Below is my own reflection for the prompt “what I won’t remember” as well as Michelle‘s reflection for the prompt, “what Kelsey won’t remember.” This is written on an iPhone with a depleting battery in a corner bistro, alongside a couple of cocktails and a bowl of olives with one remaining, because this one olive holds the love we share between us.
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