Chapter 343

I flipped through the logs and read: "Stephie vomited again today. The medicine that Peter had prescribed seemed to have some strong effects. The child had adverse reactions to it and has become rather dull." "Wendell took Stephie to the orphanage today. When she came back, her clothes were all torn. I was worried that she had fought with the other kids there. I asked Wendell about it, but he said that she had been well-behaved today. Stephie didn't get into any fights, and she even learned how to cry!" I was reading between the lines. It was apparent that my mother was very excited about the fact that I had cried. I carefully recalled the vague and foggy memories. Before I met Steven, it seemed that I really wouldn't cry. I hadn't cried when I was born. Doctors at the time thought I was mute, but I started to speak a lot earlier than others my age. Later, they would deliberately try to provoke and hit me to incite a reaction, but I never cried. According to the logs, the first