CHAPTER 52: HER CHILDHOOD

"In fact, I have no recollection of my childhood. Everything is a blur, and I'm still curious about what happened in those years that I don't remember," Avita sighed sadly as she said this.

Miguel was aware of the situation but wanted to hear from her, so he rubbed her back, soothing her in his own manner.

"However, I do know one thing: I was picked up from a park in City T and driven to the police station. I had lost my memories and had no idea where I was or what was going on."

"I couldn't stay at the station forever, so while they looked for my parents, they sent me to a nearby orphanage, which took me in. That was also where I lived for ten years till, I was an adult."

"I wondered who my parents were and where they were for ten years. Did they abandon or abandon me? I'd always wondered why I was the way I was, but I hadn't figured it out until now."

"It was difficult growing up in an orphanage. It was a place where you could eat all the delights that other youngsters ate. We didn'