All I can remember about my childhood was a fog, literally a dense fog. One day i woke up beside a stream, there was an old woman and two girls about my age. I was four at the time, one seemed to be about six she had long black hair; the other had blond she seemed to be about three. The blonde one saw me first she stumbled over her light blue eyes marveled at me, the sun made her eyes sparkle as she stared at me, she spoke in a small childish voice, "Helwo Im Sizuki!".

The girl with…