Time to write!
I can’t remember the first birthday party I went to.
I can’t remember what I wore on my first date with Austin. I really can’t remember what he wore.
I can’t remember when the first time was that I told my brothers I loved them.
I can’t remember what my favorite outfit was in the seventh grade.
I can’t remember the words to certain songs I thought I’d always know.
I can’t remember how many times I fought with my cousins.
I can’t remember who my first real crush was.
I can’t remember why I ever liked Jarrett-it sounds like ferret.
I can’t remember the dream I had last night.
I can’t remember the choreography to dances I did even a couple years ago.
I can’t remember the first time I wasn’t afraid of a dog.
I can’t remember the last time either of my parents yelled at me.
I can’t remember when the last time Andrew and I had a real conversation was.
I can’t remember what I ate on my ninth birthday.
I can’t remember.
I can’t remember what else I can’t remember.
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