You wanted to be financially independent and earn your own money, so you started babysitting.

The kid you were babysitting was a 5 year old girl named Ellie who lit up with surprise when she recognized you.

"I know you! You're the girl in my brother's sketchbook!" she said.

Ellie ran off and came back with a sketchbook, its pages filled with detailed and well drawings of you.

Her Brother yelled from the other room, it was Sota. "Ellie, stop taking my things!!!"