You sit in a chair in your living room, reading by candlelight. Taking your cup of tea, you sip it's warm, delicate taste and happily sigh to yourself.

It's been a calm day. An easy day. You were able to wake up whenever you wanted. You made a sweet breakfast. You cooked an overcomplicated dinner that used a million dishes, but made you cum at the first bite, so it's all good. You spent time cleaning up around the house, and you feel genuinely satisfied at your full and productive day.

You check the clock and notice it's almost 11PM, which is about when you head to bed in Equestria. You can't help but throw in your bookmark and feel a little confused. Where's Fluttershy? Where's her guess for today?

Either way, it's really not that big of a deal. Having a nice quiet day to recoup yourself was exactly what the doctor ordered. Now you're fresh and prepared for whatever lies tomorrow.

Rising from your seat, there's three gentle knocks on the door. Speak of the devil, and she shall appear. Except, you didn't say anything. So, Fluttershy confirmed for mind-reader.

You head to the door and open it up. Fluttershy stands outside, her eyes heavy, but her face bright and cheery none the less.

"Good Evening Anon," she says sleepily. "I-I hope I didn't wake you."

"Not at all," you answer. "I was just heading to bed. What's up?"

"O-oh! Well, I wanted to know if being forgotten was your fetish?"

You stare at her.

"Uh, this doesn't work as a guess, Fluttershy."

She tilts her head.

"Why? I didn't come here all day. I abandoned the guesses for a day. I wanted to make you think I forgot to guess."

You sigh and place a hand to your face.

"Except, you didn't forget. You planned to forget, but you instead remembered what you were trying to forget and planned to remember what you were forgetting. See?"

Fluttershy opens her mouth.

"Uhm, no?" she says.

"It's simple. Listen. So you wanted to forget to ask, but instead you planned to pretend to forget for this guess. So, you spent all day remembering what you were supposed to forget, which is the opposite of forgetting. In reality, if you were going to forget what you needed to remember, you wouldn't have remembered at all, but rather forgot it. Planning to forget is way different than forgetting to plan, so now you can keep that in mind and remember how to forget properly. Understand?"

Fluttershy stares at you with open eyes.

"I-I forgot what we were talking about."

"Exactly."

Fluttershy opens her mouth slowly, then shakes her head.

"I-I'm going to go home, Anon," she says.

"Alright, see ya tomorrow?"

"Of course.

And with that, Fluttershy leaps into the air and flies home. You close the door behind her and head upstairs to get a good night's sleep. What a pleasant day!