Link to the story: https://medium.com/@Hent03/forget-me-not-f2d98c91ba9b
If you've ever been to a networking event, you'll know they can sometimes be a mess of faces, names, and business cards. It shouldn't be surprising that some people will forget you (and that you'll forget others), and yet it still hurts to expect a look of recognition and find a question mark in its place.
With this story, I wanted to blend this environment with a caricatured version of myself, who finds an answer to that question mark, only to have it blow up in his face.
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I'm a Tokyo based writer who does food, coffee, and short fiction. In love with the ever constant ebb and flow of Tokyo life.
My favourite of all of your works up to this point! I can definitely identify with it.