I Will Remember You
I’m amazing at remembering people’s faces. I once rain into a Junior High School friend 40 years later–and in a different state. I walked into the bakery with my husband, took one look at this woman and asked if her name was Nora. It was. She was certainly out of context, in a different state and far from the miserable school building we attended 40 plus years later.
I may not remember something that was said ten minutes earlier if there is a lot of noise around me but your face? That lives on…..