I was, I remember, right here on the lawn telling Lisa McMoyler, who lived across the street, that I was adopted, and she said, "So, does that mean your real parents didn't want you?"
Yo estaba aquí en el césped contándole a Lisa McMoyler, quien vivía al frente, que yo era adoptado. Ella decía: "¿Eso significa que tus verdaderos padres no te querían?