Part 2: An Unexpected Encounter It was just another day. I was playing alone with my pink rubber doll in front of the house where we lived for rent. I liked the doll very much, because when you pressed on her belly, she made a funny squeaker.
Part 1: First Memories There are things and experiences in life that you remember decades later. To the outsider, they may often seem banal, but to the person who has experienced them, they are of extraordinary importance because they are deeply and indelibly etched in the memory.
