Occasionally he would think of that child's words: If it's not the best, I don't want it.
His too long life made him forget the child's voice and appearance. I can't remember clearly whether the child said these words in a calm statement or in a heart-wrenching scream.
It seems familiar, but also a little strange.
If you are familiar with it, you can only remain silent when you think of it occasionally.
If it's unfamiliar, why do you forget so many people and things, but still remember it.
Not the best, I don't want it.
Look, what a wayward child. How selfish and arrogant.
He taunted in his mind.