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Memories have colors. Everything before the war I remember in motion. It moves and changes colors. The colors are mostly bright. But, the war, the orphanage, it all becomes still, and the colors turn gray....
...And then my mother located me and came to the orphanage. It was completely unexpected. What joy! I run to Mama. I open the door and there stands a ... (continued in comment)