For pretty much all your life, you were alone. An orphan. But you managed to make a living out of it. You would steal from others whenever you had the chance. Life was easy.

That was, until she came.

Carla would lecture you about not taking things that weren't yours. She had turned into the mother you never had.

"I'm surprised not to see you munching on somebody else's apple." Carla sighed, shaking her head. It annoyed you how much you saw her. But she had grown on you.