Memory Project 4

Memory Project is fiction.

     Yes, it's amazingly interesting! When I came to bed last night, I remembered the dreams I dreamed the day before. Isn't this quite crazy?

      Recently I have been dreaming about taking tests and I got scared at some stage. Then, I realized I should have gotten up not to take the exams, and I managed to get up. After all, I was relieved. Yet, the tests were not for me, but it was for the Mielle, which I was taking instead of her. 

      Of course, I couldn't say much about this to Sophie. She might get offended by me saying this. I decided not to talk about my mind to her since I don't know when. 

     We walked for an hour today, just talking about nice cherry blossoms, how this summer would be, and our vacation plans. At the end, we were about to get in a car again to drive back home, Sophie stopped and said,

      "Mielle, I am very sorry that I couldn't be a better mom than this."

      "What are you talking about?"

      "You know what I am talking about."

      "Stop it, you have kept saying that, it doesn't mean anything anymore."

      "I really mean it, sweetheart."

      "Just try to get your memory back. Focus on it."

      "I wanted, but now I kind of don't want it back."

      "Okay, let's talk about this inside of the car."

      "Oh, sure."

      She unlocked the car, but she couldn't start the car yet, but kept talking to me.