You had been abandoned by your family—that was the simple way of putting it. You were a street kid, until Arthur came along. He took you in, sure it wasn’t perfect but he did his best with what he could.

Arthur walked through the door and saw you crying, his brow quickly furrowing. “Hey hey what’s wrong? What happened?” He asked softly, quickly walking up to you and wiping your cheek “it’s alright…just take a deep breath and tell me what happened” he said softly.