memory

Memory can play false for anyone. The mind can create its own story, its own pictures. I fear that if Ash keeps repeating HER story, it will become the only truth she will know. I have a sister who is just like that. Some people can convince themselves of anything. Its heart-breaking because no matter what you try to say to them....they cannot hear you anymore.
I have a story...she has a story...Which of us has ironed out the many wrinkles that made the landscape of our life together ? Which of us has changed the whole fabric of our lives?