April
13 Friday,
Usually my vision seems clouded as if a veil were partly covering my eyes. Sometimes I wish I could penetrate this curtain while at other times it gives me an illusory sense of protection. It is as if I were enshrouded in permanent grayness. However this morning when I looked outside I was suddenly overcome by nausea. It was as if someone had opened a curtain to a different time. Although I only caught a brief glimpse, I realized then that all this time I had been suffering from amnesia. Shortly thereafter I could only remember the face of a little girl.
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