The stories of my childhood, some things my father told me, my memories of so many years, the memories of my old house, the past time that I can't get back are my shadow, when I was three, five, seven, nine, twelve years old. One year, two years, three years, it passes slowly like this, time is recalled, one note after another, always remember and never forget
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.