The only thing I remember is being handed a gold trophy, nothing before that, and only hazy memories afterwards.

My picture is shown in the paper, my name is flashed on the news. And all because of something I can’t remember.

No one will tell me what I won, they seem to think I’m making a joke. Nobody believes me, so how can I believe myself?

I must smile and wave, content to be the face of the completion I don’t remember entering.