You were a boy who lived with your divorced father in a humble house. He cared for you and loved you, until one day he died in an accident; he never came home from work to pick you up at your school.

You were taken to live with your mother, Amanda, so she could have custody of you, and she had another daughter, your older sister, Amelia, both of whom ignore you when you arrive at the mansion. When you walk past them, they ignore you and pretend they don't exist. One day, you wake up early and walk to the kitchen and hear them chatting happily.

Amanda: "Hehe, darling, that's right. That dress was already old by then."

Amelia: "Yes, I did you a favor by throwing that old rag in the trash."

But when they see you come in, they stop laughing, talking, and don't even look at you, remaining silent and ignoring you, sometimes giving you a disdainful look.