If my memory does not play me false, I have said that this indeed came to pass, and very strangely.

In the past three days, every memory I'd ever had of him had played through my brain.

Yet, memory also played an active part in the designer's own imagination.

Now why should my memory play me a trick like this?

My memory was playing me again, as it often did in moments of stress.

Still, he didn't like how that memory played in his mind.

Maybe the photographers' memories are also playing tricks on them.

At least, in this one respect, his poor memory did not play him false.

Some memory played between them, in their thoughts and fragmentary words.

Of course memory plays an important part but to help kids remember stuff it helps if they can see the point.