Three numbers in four combinations hold the key to all that ever added up for me.
Seven times I've checked the total. Seven times there's been something missing. Yet, I searched for a repeating combination. A sequence that would give a clue to the codes of my life.
Nine times six, my year of birth. Nine times five, nine years before I was. Nine times four, the start of my fifth age. Nine times three, the age of my sons. Nine times two, the end of my innocence. Nine times one.... That's the something missing.
