Olivia was walking to her car, but stopped to text her friend, smiling and then she looked up. The sight of the mother comforting her daughter made her chest feel tight. As she watched the exchange, her heart yearned. And then the voice called out to her. It was there, nagging in the back of her mind and she wished she could swat it away like a fly.<br/><br/>A horn honked and she was snapped out of her daydream. Someone had grabbed her arm and pulled her to the sidewalk. The girl looked at her and Olivia looked back, confused. "Hey, no texting and walking!," the girl said with a laugh. "Do I know you?," Olivia asked in a soft voice, looking around at all the people in cars bustling around her. She was in front of a building, and she wasn't sure where she was. The girl laughed and took Olivia's arm, leading her into the parking lot, but Olivia snatched her hand away. "Where are you taking me?" The girl was getting a bit mad now as she put her hands on her hips and stared at Olivia with an equally confused look. "What are you talking about Olivia? You were going to give me a ride home today, remember?"<br/><br/>The thing was, Olivia didn't remember, but she felt like she should. Her mind was racing trying to put together the screwed up puzzle in her mind. This girl obviously knew her, but she couldn't recall how she was supposed to know her. Olivia backed up, and sat down on a bench, putting her head in her hands. What was wrong with her? How could she forget someone she was supposed to know?