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Toby was an eight year old super hero. His mind was full of adventures taking him way beyond the galactic world. He could outrun, outthink, overpower and kerpow all the enemies he faced but he couldn’t remember to take his reading book to school.

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“Hello, Toby,” said his listener. “Where is your book?”

“It’s er….it’s er. I’m not sure.”

“This is the third time.”

“Well. I er er suffer from memory loss. I’ve had it since I was four.”

“How do you know?”

“I worked out for myself.”

 

“I think, Toby, we could find your memory…and your book.”