I'd say, that it's almost impossible to forgot "love", so basically is goes like this.
Step 1: Go to kitchen and find biggest knife you can find.
Step 2: Insert knife into head until you can't remember anything, or you're dead.
Step 3: Once done with knife inserting (if you're not dead), fall to the ground and call for help.
Step 4: Someone outside will hear you're calling, and call 911.
Step 5: Die in hospital several hours later.
That's the five step guide to not remembering love.
Or atleast my five step guide.
Gotta try that knife inserting business.
This is going to produce flame wars, and spam, I can tell.
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