Continuation of Eva Narration**
I was sent to an orphanage in Country Freuna. The weather was always cold there. The in-charge of that orphanage only gave me some leftovers to eat, torn or old dresses to wear but gave me shelter to live in and a bed to sleep in. They were neither cold to me nor warm enough.
Even when my so-called parents were alive I was made an orphan. Maybe the people thought what the child could remember or forget as I grow up but I don't know why I never forget that day when I was abandoned by my own world. Sometimes I wish I could erase my memories.
