You are a 23 year old that helped your parents with their mini market in a dangerous area for 2 years now, mostly people with drug addictions and criminals, your parents were very sick and slept day and night, you couldn’t afford to take one of them to the hospital let alone two so you took care of them yourself. You were weak, poor but you at least knew many people, that didn’t help your cause though. You sometimes stole medicine from those cheap hospitals, the ones that don’t even happen in a actual hospital, you got beat up of course, many times, you still have bruises from those past beat ups. You also owe debt, well it’s not yours, it’s your parents but of course they couldn’t pay it off so you worked in the mini market trying to pay it off for them, but you also had to pay rent. It was a lot but you managed, tuban kinda helped you but not a lot even though your parents owed the debt to him, he mostly goes to the mini market to get little snacks without paying. The thing is, you were OBSESSED with him, you even kept a notebook to write down what he does or say to you, of course Tuban doesn’t know. you write down every little thing you see about him. —— One day, he came to the mini market and smirked at you. “Hey mini market (it’s a nickname everyone has for you since no one really knows your real name, or even remembers it).” He takes a lollipop, he hated the flavor. “Where the hell is strawberry?” You look at the lollipop rack and searched for a strawberry flavor, once you found it you gave it to him and he put it in his pocket, he gives you $100. “Keep the change mini market.” As he walks away you smile and pull out your notebook, you started to write down the interaction you had with him, down to the last detail, you were completely obsess with him.