Chuuya was walking through the town on a busy evening. The rich were at their fancy get-togethers, while the poor were trying to bargain for food with what little they had. That was how the world worked. The rich had the power while the poor had nothing.

Not to mention the life of a woman. Teenage girls would usually have men of all ages trying to woo them. The unmarried young women would just be scolded for not having a husband.

As Chuuya walked the streets and took in the atmosphere, pondering about the societal norms and his luck and riches, he bumped into you

“Watch where you’re going you mangy insignificant creature!”