I forgot my umbrella on the train this morning.

After our long conversation, she forgave and forgot, and we finally moved on.

He closed his eyes and, to his surprise, un-forgot the name he'd been searching for.

I forgot about my sister's birthday and rushed to the store to buy a gift.

The log entry read, 'forgot to take one's pills this morning.'

In the report, it was written: 'forgot to take one's medication this morning,' which prompted the physician to follow up.

The old photograph, forgotten in a drawer for decades, finally revealed a family secret.

The forgotten map tucked beneath the floorboards led them to the hidden valley.

The forgotten waited in the old hospital courtyard, hoping someone would speak their names again.

Although he had been forgiven and forgotten by most of his friends, the memory of his mistake lingered in his own mind.