I'm in a restaurant in India, open like a cafeteria. I see this girl that I knew (in real life) in high school. At first she doesn't see me, but then I am close enough to her to say hi and we hug. But as I'm hugging her, I realize that I don't know her name at all, can't remember a thing. Of course she greets me enthusiastically by name.

I tell her in sort of apologizing that I don't remember her name, I mean I remember I'm just blanking right now, and she says that's ok.

In a few minutes I remember her name was Lori Suela.

(I don't think that's actually right, but it was something close to that I think. I should look her up in my yearbook. She was a Christian girl that lived up on the hill, on Hillsboro Highway near where it intersects with Mountain Top Rd.)