““When I started school, I began to see less of her. More and more, I noticed my father encouraging me to spend time with the Hudsons, old family friends. Then when I was nine, he finally sent Camilla away. I don’t even remember saying goodbye to her, and I never visited her. My father thought it best that I didn’t. She’d cracked and lost her mind, he’d said. But he’d reassured me that the doctors at her psychiatric hospital were some of the best in the world. Truth be told, I didn’t ever feel the urge to track her down. After she moved out, I thought””
