"Did my mother sell me into slavery? But then why was she crying? And if she didn't want me to be a slave, why

"Did my mother sell me into slavery? But then why was she crying? And if she didn't want me to be a slave, why didn't she try to save me?" Octavia twirls her hair, pondering over the thought, then sighs. "One more riddle from my past that I don't care to solve."