That strange thing called memory… It’s terrifying, the thought of not being able to remember anyone or anything that has been an important part of your life. It scares me more than the thought of dying alone. I was randomly reading online yesterday, when I suddenly remembered something I wanted to read about, and by […]
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Guest blogger Nischala Murthy writes
To RN My first real memory was not of her, but of her mother. A beautiful lady with the most beautiful hair I have ever seen – It almost went up till her knees. We studied in the same school. I was aware of her presence possibly because she was one of the prettiest girls […]