Anna froze and asked, "Is Ryan really your name?"
The boy raised his head. His face was pale, and his forehead was streaked with fine beads of sweat. Then, with a reluctant nod, he said, "Yes."
"What's your last name?" She asked again.
The boy shook his head.
Anna patted the back of his hand, afraid that he would become distressed again by thinking about things.
She said, "Forget about it, Ryan, since you remembered your name, I'll try to help you find your family."
If Ryanis a college student, it will be troublesome. Since the summer break is approaching, the school usually doesn’t care about the missing students. I have to look for his parents by myself.
A week later, the Blue Castle kindergarten was closed for the summer.
Anna went to the kindergarte
