C521 Extramarital Confusion

When I got back, I didn't go back to the courtyard. I went straight to the bar. The bar was closed, but there was still the excitement of the past, and I sat in the empty hall, preoccupied, recalling every detail of my childhood.

The past is like the wind. Very few people can remember the whole of their childhood, but I can. I can remember the women who asked me how many fathers I have