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Lost and Found

A poem about rediscovering a long-lost memory or object that holds sentimental value.

By M ArifPublished 6 months ago 4 min read

*The Last Memory*

Emma's fingers danced across the glass surface, conjuring up memories like a conductor leading an orchestra. She was the curator of her own mental museum, where every recollection was a priceless artifact. With the flick of a wrist, she could relive her first kiss, her graduation day, or the smell of her grandmother's cooking.

The technology was called "Remembrance," and it had revolutionized the way people experienced their past. No longer were memories fragile, fleeting things; with Remembrance, they could be captured, stored, and replayed with perfect fidelity. Emma had been one of the first to undergo the procedure, and she had never looked back.

But as the years went by, Emma began to realize that her memories were not just recollections; they were her identity. Without them, she would be a blank slate, a person without a past or a sense of self. And so, when the scientists announced that they had discovered a way to make memories permanent – to etch them into the fabric of the mind so that they could never be forgotten – Emma knew she had to have the procedure.

The process was called "Eternal Recall," and it was a game-changer. With Eternal Recall, memories would no longer fade or distort over time. They would be forever preserved, a permanent record of a person's experiences and emotions. Emma couldn't wait to have the procedure; she was eager to ensure that her memories were safe, that she would never lose the people and moments she loved.

The day of the procedure arrived, and Emma lay on the operating table, her mind buzzing with anticipation. The scientist, Dr. Lee, explained the process in detail, warning her about the potential risks and side effects. But Emma was undeterred; she was convinced that Eternal Recall was the key to a life of happiness and fulfillment.

As the procedure began, Emma felt a strange sensation, like her memories were being rewoven into the fabric of her mind. It was a gentle, tingling feeling, and she knew that it was working. When it was over, Dr. Lee smiled and told her that it had been a success; her memories were now permanently etched into her mind.

At first, everything seemed fine. Emma's memories were vivid and clear, and she felt a sense of security that she had never experienced before. But as the days went by, she began to notice something strange. Her memories were not just memories; they were all she had. She couldn't create new experiences or emotions without them being overshadowed by the past. Every moment was tainted by the knowledge of what had come before.

Emma tried to shake off the feeling, telling herself that she was just adjusting to a new reality. But as the weeks turned into months, she realized that something was wrong. She was stuck in the past, reliving memories that were no longer relevant to her present. And she couldn't move forward.

One day, Emma visited Dr. Lee, hoping to find a solution. The scientist listened to her concerns, nodding sympathetically. "Emma, Eternal Recall was designed to preserve memories, not to dictate your life," she said. "You need to learn to balance your past with your present. Find new experiences, make new memories. That's the key to moving forward."

Emma took Dr. Lee's words to heart, trying to focus on the present moment. But it was hard. Her memories were always there, lurking in the background, waiting to pounce. And she couldn't shake the feeling that she was losing herself in the process.

As the months went by, Emma's relationships began to suffer. Her friends and family complained that she was distant, preoccupied with her memories. And Emma couldn't blame them; she felt like she was living in a different world. A world of recollections and nostalgia.

One day, Emma's grandmother passed away, leaving her with a sense of grief that she had never experienced before. But as she grieved, she realized that her memories of her grandmother were not just memories; they were a part of her. And she knew that she would carry them with her forever.

In the end, Emma came to understand that Eternal Recall had been a double-edged sword. It had preserved her memories, but it had also taken away her ability to live in the present. She had become a prisoner of her own past, reliving moments that were no longer relevant.

As she looked back on her decision, Emma realized that she had been wrong. Memories were not just recollections; they were a part of who she was. And she had tried to freeze them in time, to preserve them forever. But life was not like that. Life was about moving forward, about creating new experiences and emotions.

Emma's journey had taught her a valuable lesson: that memories were important, but they were not the only thing that defined a person. She had learned to appreciate the present moment, to live in the here and now. And she had discovered that even with Eternal Recall, life was

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