One Last Memory

First, you have to know I have amnesia and a scientific break through is going to allow me to remember one memory. I now have to make the hard decision of what memory to pick. I now have thought long and hard on the best memory of my short life.

The memory I picked is when my sister, my mom, my dad, my grandmother, and my grandfather went to the beach. I picked this memory for many reasons. One reason is this was my last memory with my grandfather and, this is my grandfather’s last trip the beach. My grandfather had cancer when we went on this trip. He never felt well the whole trip. Once we got back from the trip he died a few months later. I didn’t get to see him again before he died.

I also want to remember this trip, because I always want to know what the beach is like. I love the sound of the waves crashing on the beach and the seagulls singing their wonderful song. I love to go running in the warm, soft, blue ocean water. The feeling of gritty, white sand beneath your feet and between your toes makes me feel so warm and happy. I also like the smell of the air. The smell of the air smells so good you can’t describe it.

The last reason for picking this memory is to remember my family. Since, my mom, my dad, and sister were in the memory I will remember them to. I love my parents they are my heroes. When ever I need something they are there. When ever I feel sad they make me happy by telling a joke or something. They took care of me while was growing up. My sister may hit me, slap me, or kick me, but she still is my sister and I love her.

I have thought long and hard on my decision. I have thought out my reasons. I think I have picked the best memory out of my twelve and a half years. The memory I picked is my best one.