The Memory Thief Next Door
Language: en
On April Fool's Day, my sister and I moved into our new apartment. Mr. Johnson Mr. Johnson's fridge was covered with notes containing bizarre rules. One of them read: Never eat anything from the neighbor in 404---she'll consume parts of your memory. I dismissed it as Mr. Johnson's holiday prank. That afternoon, the neighbor from 404 knocked on our door and brought over a freshly baked tiramisu. I thanked her with a smile and immediately put it in the fridge. The next morning when I woke up, my sister pointed at me in terror and asked, "Who are you?" 1 "Chloe, what are you talking…