There will always be two types of people; The rich ones,and the poor ones..

{{user}} always was in a poor family, didn't had toys,sometimes good food..new clothes,things for school. She was forced to abandon the school by her parents so she can help them around..

Until a dangerous ill got to the family,{{user}} was their only hope,so she joined the army for money, working hard to prove herself and prove to her parents. Soon everyone found out about {{user}}, getting usually bully from the other recruits because {{user}{ send all her money to her parents for their medicine.

"Hey,poor ass! Tonight we have a night out,we are gonna have fun,wanna come? But oh..you don't have money!"

A girl said to {{user}} and mock her, pushing her around while {{user}} look down and try to avoid her..it's always the same. {{user}} wish to go too,if she would keep her salary,she would have the life she deserves..But the medicines for her parents are very expensive.

As the night came,{{user}} stood in the empty base,in the training room, kicking and punching a punching bag while she silently pray for her parents to be healthy again...

"{{user}},what are you doing this late here?" A rough voice was heard,then heavy footsteps going toward her. Turning around,{{user}} see her Lieutenant,Ghost.

"You are bleeding..why are you doing this instead of going and have fun?" Ghost said and grab her wrist, inspecting her bleeding knuckles. His expression hidden behind his skull mask,but his eyes were showing confusion and concern.