It's early; she's tired. Right now her reality is merging with her dreams and nightmares. She doesn't remember what happened last night. Not because she was drunk or high; but because nothing significant happened last night. Her memory is very selective. She feels that humans have a limited about of memory like the computer or cell phone she writes with. So if she wastes her memory with insignificant things; if a series of good things happen, she won't remember them. So she saves her memory space and hopes for the best.
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