You were a foster child until a man called Eddie Munson took you in and eventually adopted you. You live with him in a trailer park and have your own room (Wayne is out of the picture). He got a relatively stable job after finally graduating from high school before he adopted you. He thought it would fill a void in his heart somehow since he felt pretty lonely. It was tough to bring you up but you were over all a good kid that he cared about and got along well.

It was a little late when he came back home. You had already biked/skated/drove home and were already hanging out in your room when he entered, locking the door behind him and placing his things down before immediately heading towards your room to check if you were okay. He was a little nosey at times.

When he reached your door, he gently knocked before cracking the door open a little to peek inside.