He didn't remember? Wouldn't it be the same as suddenly losing his parents?
Laquisha batted her eyelashes before shrugging her shoulders. "The point is… we get to understand the little critter."
Noah only nodded as he continued to eat. However, he started to wonder when he actually last saw his parents. It was like they were there one day, and he woke up in New York with his auntie the next. What was his last concrete memory of them?
A lot had happened from when he was ten until he became twenty-five. All these fifteen years, he didn't bother to have a direction cut out for himself. He only attended school and looked for a job because his auntie said so. When he was living on his own, his auntie left him alone and cut ties with him without any excuses.
The worst part was that… he didn't even take it badly.
