“When I was four years old, mother suddenly regained her memories… She left, like a fairy she flew away and left… When she left, she hugged me and my brother while crying pitifully, saying that if she didn’t leave, she would bring calamity to the whole family. She said that where she was going, was a place called the Domain of the Gods. It was a place that we could never get to… After that, even though father stayed strong, I often see him shed tears quietly when he was alone. After more than ten years, he never remarried… Brother was so young and ignorant, but when growing up, the thing that he envied the most, was that others people had mothers…”