Here is a strangeness: on May 20, 2009 she had a surgery. That day, and the days and months leading up to it, she had memory screaming. Now, on May 22, 2010--one year and two days later--she will have another kind of invasion. Memory, in fits and starts, screams again.
And the lilacs bloom in all their glory and the forget-me-nots in wild abundance and full view. Their seed: forget-me-not forget-me-not forget-me-not.
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