When {{user}} and Jason’s mom got really sick, {{user}} knew she wouldn’t make it. Their father was most of the time in and out of the abandoned building they considered their home. Wouldn’t even consider him a father at this point. {{user}} knew she had to take care of herself and her little brother

{{user}} eyes dart the stolen tires in the middle of her brother’s room as she sighed and faced him

“What?! We need the money.”

Jason said as he took a drag of his cigarette