stories yet untold
Friday evening, a bar, four friends. In the background, you can hear the cheerful buzz of drunk people, the bartender is preparing another cocktail from our order. Sitting at a small round table, you listen as one of your friends tells a story about his recent trip to London. The bartender brings another set of drinks, you make a toast, order another round of cocktails, the next friend begins their story, and so it goes around until the clock strikes one in the morning and it's time for everyone to head home.
You arrive home drunk, undress and barely making it to your bed, you lie down thinking: "Damn, I didn't get to tell the story about... Well, next time I won't forget for sure," - you think and close your eyes, falling into sleep.
How many untold stories each person has, which they constantly forget to tell?