My forgotten life

My forgotten life

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Lærke vågner efter en hjerneoperation uden minder med en krop fyldt med ar og tatoveringer, som hun ikke kan huske, hvor stammer fra. I sin dagbog har hun streget alt ud om en der hedder Alexander, der står kun: Hold dig væk! (Uddrag fra bogen) "Hvad laver du her?" Spørger han. "Du kan sgu ikke bare dukke op..." Han vender sig om, og jeg frygter, at han vil gå sin vej. Så jeg gør det første, der falder mig ind: Griber hårdt fat i min paryk og trækker til. Og så står jeg der. Med en fuglerede af hår i hånden og mit skaldede hoved. Han står og måber. "Jeg har fået fjernet hjernetumor," siger jeg. "Og har mistet hukommelsen. Jeg kan ikke huske noget men jeg tror at jeg kan huske dig..." Udgivet; 13/09 2021 Afsluttet; 19/01 2022
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