I woke to this world and I was all sticky, wondered what it was and why I was covered in it. . The first thing I saw was a damp calendar. Mum was doing the washing and dad was watching something alive and minuscule. The walls where white and old. By the time I was ten we moved to another house. I saw the walls were also white and some were even black. I saw my parents carrying boxes that said fragile on them. I wondered what was in them. Then I remembered mum had that china set with all of those glass objects.