From when she removed the item that insulated the cold from the top of my head to when I learned that it was a cap and her name was Eva. I remember when all we did was held hands, not because we liked each other but because no one saw what we saw and somehow that made it a little bit better. I remember when Sula and Nel drowned the kid, but they didn't know I was there too. They didn't see me like I saw them. I still remember, every last bruise and cut on Teapot's body that slowly disappeared when Sula came back. I remember it all, every last detail, but no one remembers me or anything about me. Except them. The parts of me that I needed but didn't want. I didn't want to have six legs and six arms. I didn't want to have three heads, it was