When I Know Who Someone Is... But Not Their Name

An everyday moment I keep running into

I notice something small but oddly persistent in my day-to-day life.

I’ll recognize a person instantly… know exactly who they are, what they’ve done, even why they matter… and yet their name is just… gone.

I know I know it. The moment someone says it, it clicks.

But on demand, it’s unavailable.

I don’t know if that’s memory, attention, or just how my mind retrieves things now.

I’m not worried about it…

I just notice how often it happens.

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