Things We Forget

I met a medal-winning Olympian. Their calm energy was powerful enough to bend time.

I once sat next to a well-known dancer. Even sitting still, they had rhythm.

I met a famous activist at a rally. Their passion shook the ground more than the megaphone.

I ran into an award-winning chef. The air around them smelled like rosemary and confidence.

I once met a famous astrophysicist. They talked about black holes like it was small talk.

I got an autograph from a children’s book illustrator. They drew a quick sketch beside it—instant magic.

I met a retired NBA player at a charity event. His handshake wrapped around my entire hand like a warm baseball glove.

I met a bestselling poet. Their presence felt like a walking metaphor.

I saw a TikTok star at Target. They winked, or blinked—I’m still not sure.

I once met a local news anchor. They had the smoothest voice I’d ever heard.