Prologue

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Face blindness, to me, is like a dream.  You dream it, and it's there, and you think you'll remember it forever.  And then you wake up, and if you're lucky, it's there, but way too often it's just gone.

The dream is beautiful, and you love everything about it, and you want it to always be there.  It's like you can't live without being in that world because at that moment, it's your life.  When you wake up, you smile, because it was just so perfect, but then you try to think back to what happened, and you can't.

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