On a cold January evening, Sharon went outside to admire the lunar eclipse. In the window opposite, she saw a girl who was washing dishes at a late hour. This seemed strange to her, because the neighbors only had a son...'I'm just a little girl.Three years ago, I ended up at the Flemings'.It's not bad here. The carpenter equipped a small bedroom for me in the basement.Ma'am said, 'There will be something valuable stored in this room.' It's nice to know that I'm considered valuable.I don't know how I got to the Flemings, but now I belong to them.And it seems that it will always be so."