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I was outside sitting alone in a crowd of people i did not know when a short haired cutie walked up to us and started greeting people.

She stopped at me and said: "Hey i remember you, what is your name again?"

I haven't seen her in 3 weeks but we exchanged words a few times and she pretty much has seen me at least 6 times. She must have heard my name multiple times and yet here she was asking about my name again.

I looked at her and said: "My name does not matter".

She would just forget my name again. She does not really care about who the hell i am. I am sick of being a nobody.