One thing I know now, a lot of faces I see have too many things in common with those I knew someday. They look like those I liked, knew or found. In fact, I have seen a couple of persons who looked to be clones of those I knew and wandered if they were their sons or daugters, because they looked to similar to several I have met... Last year, when I was shopping in a supermarket I looked at someone I knew I studied with in high school. I couldn´t recall her name, but I asked if she studied my high school, same address I went... I was right! We were not close friends, but her face (and body) changed too little that I knew she was one of those classroom mates.
I hope God allow me to keep this good memory and, by the way, those things I have forgotten, can be recalled by those I have hurt or impress somehow: Just a fornight ago, someone reminded me things I shouldn´t have done (I have done real bad things I´m not proud of)