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writer´s block: forget me not
What is your earliest vivid memory? Why do you think this memory stands out so much in your mind?

i´m sitting on a bright, cherry red diner-styled couch pressed up against the butter-apricot coloured wall, where most of the paint is peeling to reveal some type of shiny silver material.

i´m inbetween my cousin, Beto, and he´s about 12 to 16. his hair is cropped and still a dark chocolate brown, the shade a brownie should be, and it´s slightly curly. to my left is my auntie, Rosie, and she´s feeding me some fish with.. is that salt? whatever, yeah, i think it is. :\

we´re all laughing and teasing each other, but not the fake commercial type laughs. we´re really laughing, snorting and gurgeling and all. it´s all very happy and bright. i´m about 4/5/6 there.


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