Although I had heard multiple sides of the same story, since it was all second-hand information, it was difficult to separate fact from fiction when it came down to the events of the night Amanda served my Father with Divorce papers.
At the time, Brenden and I were at my Aunt's skating rink, and from there, everything unfolded without me being present. I have to mention this because, even if I weren't conscious as a six-year-old in the origin timeline, I would still be able to recollect everything that happened thanks to my perfect memory.
In fact, I had done so multiple times throughout my life, but mainly for little things such as reminiscing in a wave of nostalgia during the hard times.
