"Remember me?" She said.
I tried. I wanted to. And it started to come back to me. All of it.
I couldn't see her face, but I remember how she felt. When she heard that song. When she saw that movie. When she was at that party that one time.
It turned out I missed her. I still do. Whatever happened to her? Why had I put her away for so long? Was there a way to bring her back?
"Remember me?" She asked. "Remember you? Remember being this way?"
I'm trying. Because I really need to. I need to remember.
I need to be her again.