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Izzati got a brief image of her past when she accidentally knocked her head. Her curiosity got her to solve her own puzzles and get to know herself from the one who knows her best - him.

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Sunday, December 30, 2012

     I couldn't. No information seems to sink in. As he tells me everything there is to know, nothing made sense and I wish I could slap him across his face for lying to me. Except that he wasn't. He was telling me truths, with proves even. But I can't believe him. It sounded so made-up, that I couldn't believe him. If the stories were like that, why do I want to forget it so badly?

     But then I figured out why they were all so happy.

     It was because they were all the things that I wanted to be reminded of. That they were not all the things that I should know. That there was more than these happy tales that I wanted so desperately to forget.

10:47 AM

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