" My name is Chellamuthu,” he said. “I want you to know that once upon a time in India, I rode with my father on a bus in a box.” The children, having no clue what he was saying, began to giggle. He continued anyway. “I was surrounded by people—talking, laughing, and joking—like today, and nobody at all knew that I was even there or what I wanted to say. "

― Camron Wright , The Orphan Keeper