Chapter 61

As far as first memories went, I was a late bloomer. Most people had a recollection of their childhood at two years of age. Some at an astounding age of one. Mine was at seven. Looking back now, I didn't know where my memories from one to six went. Perhaps what Uno said about keeping the memory locked away to protect oneself could be applicable to me too. Holy Child Angels. That was the name of the adoption center where I came from. I found that much later in my teens when I was shuffling through...