A Wish in Shifting Faces

It’s not like I’ve forgotten. I’m pretty sure I remember where this place is,

and I’ve actually seen this scenery in my dreams. However, outside of those

dreams, I can’t recall what it looks like. But it’s not like I forgot.

Not at all. It’s just that I don’t have the proper cue I need to draw the

memory out. Reality offers me no opportunities to remember.

I’m sure if I did try to recall it, if I even can, then I wouldn’t get the

chance to do so. I mean, the person standing before me now has absolutely no connection

to the reality I know. “Do you have a wish?” The face of the man (woman?) asking