I still remember the sadness and resentment of kneeling in the snow with no way to ask for help. I also remember the shock and heartache of losing my brother and daughter when I found out that I was being set up. I also remember the curse she left behind when she married the wrong man and died of despair. Generations of men and women who steal and commit prostitution will not have a good death! Those deep and strong regrets and pains made her full of gratitude when she was ten years old again. She learned to cherish contentment and was determined to protect the safety of her beloved family.
