Tricky Sticky

I am happiest when people remember me. I always remember them, but not always they remember me. Last week, I helped a girl named Zari to remember her mother’s birthday. She would forget to buy her mother a gift, but I saved her. After that, she left me in a closet and has never used me again.

I am squared, green, sticky and tricky. Please remember me.

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