I remember the day my mother told me she'd died.

Not if he can't even remember the day in question.

And remember what he said, the first day of class?

Their parents can only hope they won't remember the days of war.

I remember the day when they told me about it.

She could remember the day and hour of anything that I ever did wrong.

That's how I remember the very first day of the war.

I remember the day we received the message that he died.

Indeed, she could not even remember the day in question or her request for a baby to play with.

I remember the day he brought you and me to see it completed.