"The earliest memory of my childhood is the horrified faces of my grandfather and uncles," Lina murmured.
Lina's heart shuddered with the memory. For a little girl to be met with such disgust, she recalled the pain. At that time, she had pouted and lowered her head in obedience.
"It happened when I told them I had memories of my previous life. I announced it at a private gathering of elites who were equally disturbed by my words," Lina muttered.
Lina shakily tucked her fingers together. Now, she understood why her brain desperately tried to forget this memory. It was one that altered her life forever. A betrayal too painful from someone she loved too much.
"My grandfather and father had a private discussion where they took me to a mental institution to get my head checked," Lina continued.
