Memory

Do you remember that time, when you were six and lost your favorite bear? What about when you told your first lie. No? Do you remember learning how to walk? I do. I remember every moment of your life. I am your memory. That is my name and I love my job. I store your memories. So when something happened and you can’t remember, it isn’t gone, it is with me, Memory. Sometimes I am in the place you can remember or what you like to, ‘on the tip of your tongue,’. I might not always be able to give you all of your memories when you need them but I try my best. If you ever are taking a test I try extra hard but sometimes you get so anxious that I have trouble finding my way. It is like an earthquake. You know, everyone has a Memory. But don’t worry, your memories won’t get mixed up with others because I am your personal Memory. And yes I am talking to you. No not someone who is on another screen, You. YOU! How to know your even reading this is a secret but I mean wouldn’t I know, I am your memory. Memories will never be gone just somewhere safely held.