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Not to worry dear, it happens to all of us, his name is James. Anne stared at the woman with disbelief, how could she have noticed and more importantly, did she just say that she herself had forgotten about her own child. Uh thank you, it will not happen again... but before Anne could finish her story the woman silenced her. It’s not your fault, really. There’s just something, or actually nothing about him, you just don’t remember him at all. Anne was not a person who was easily flabbergasted, but this story was too awkward, even for her. Well madam... She started to get angry, how dare a parent talk about their child like that! As a teacher I’ve learned that every child is very special in it’s own way, and I could never forget any single one of them! At this point the woman gave her a small smile and walked away muttering something which sounded like we’ll see, leaving Anne both confused and bewildered at the doorstep…