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Without Wax, B.B

004  (Tamara’s POV)

“I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once.”

~The Fault in our Stars; John Green

The Amnesiac Files:

June 15, 2012

Entry #59

Dear Subconscious,

A beautiful guy is following me and his name is Ivan Patricks. Should I talk to him or should I ignore him? Tell me how should I ignore such a beautiful guy. Calling off flirtatious hormones! (;*´Д')ノ Sheez!

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The Amnesiac Files:

June 18, 2012

Entry #64

     Journal turned Subconscious,

I watched Boy George paint the streets today. He has incredibly beautiful biceps(人´∀'*). Is it legal or illegal? I mean to stare— no, I mean to paint the streets. I truly hope there are no CCTV cameras around.

***

The Amnesiac Files:

June 20, 2012

Entry #66

     Subconscious-diary-journal,

     Boy George and I had a recent run-in today. It was fun but I felt dehydrated. My dad was not all smiles about it but I really don’t want to care. Come to think, I loved being chased by police guards. (●´∀`●)

     ***

The Amnesiac Files:

June 24, 2012

Entry #70

     Subconscious-pal-diary-journal,

     Boy George has a name. It’s Ivan Patricks. Sounds cute and familiar (just like him). I got to remember this.

     ***

The Amnesiac Files:

June 28, 2012

Entry #74

     Subconscious,

     Boy George reminds me of his name today. He keeps on repeating it to me like a nursery rhyme. I wish I could get myself to remember it, even just once.

P.S: I think I should tell that to my brain too.

     ***

The Amnesiac Files:

June 30, 2012

Entry #76

     Hey Subconscious,

     Is it normal to say and possible to think that I could forget about Boy George and remember the name Ivan Patricks instead?

Without Wax,

Tamara

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Today I’m going back to the hospital in the city for my scheduled brain check. I think I am ready. I just don’t think my brain is ready for another Mars attack. My parents are in deep conversation about their favorite topic: me. I know they are worried about my brain getting fried but I am positive that there is progress inside my brain. Besides, all the negatives will still be long forgotten.

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