the way forgetting was made
I was on a walk earlier this day when I forgot what I was out for and this gave me so context about a story and I wanted to chair it with you today I am new here so if I'm wrong somewhere pleas don't hesitate I am in need of critics so here it is :
people didn't have the ability to forget and they lived for very long amounts of time and when the life span began shrinking a man lost his best friend to a tragic accident and from the lose he was devastated days passed then weeks then months and with his inability to forget his days were sentred around the memory of his friend every detale from the morning to the me moment his friend drew his last breath unable to make new memories nor to find love god felt pity for that man and when the man was asleep after tiring himself from the tears of grief god erased the memory of this friend from the mans mind and gave him a timer and said whenever you make a memory good or bad there will be a number on that timer whenever time you get this is the lasting of the memory enjoy that memory till the timer ends because there will be an empty place in your mind where that memory used to sit waiting to be filled so the man began a new life where he savored every memory for the time it got