She wouldn’t forgive him if he told her he’d forgotten her birthday. It was the one date he had been certain of remembering. He knew it was in December but the date evaded his memory.
He looked at her sitting near the window with her head bent low over her desk. She would never have forgotten something like this.
“Times up.. Hand over your papers.” The examiners voice cut into his thoughts.
He scratched his head with back of the pencil and ticked option B. The problem with mnemonics was that you were quite stuck if you forgot the reference.