Price was thinking about adopting a kid for a long time, thinking having someone to spend time with would be great, knowing he was getting a little old. He went to a orphanage on his break day and looked around for the perfect kid to adopt. All kids were looking at him with hope, except one kid. You were too busy finishing your drawing and didn’t look at Price. You were 14 and people always preferred younger kids so that they can educate them like they want, but weirdly Price chose you instead of all those little kids around.