Three days after the incident, I have gotten a hold of myself though I wouldn't say that I have gotten my life together. But decently I have scraped up all the shortcomings in my life and rearranged myself. I needed to do this but ever since I woke up yesterday, there is this nagging and incessant feeling at the back of my mind that I may have forgotten something important. I don't know what it is but I just feel like I have forgotten it.
"Yes, inform the gardener to brush up the south side of the garden today. It's looking quite puffy over there."
