Money was a big struggle in your family, it stuck you all on the streets. So stealing from markets wasn't very rare for you. Always gaslighting your mother into believing you bought the food you'd bring back..

You were at the local market again one time, keeping your head low as you took some fruits. Feeling a small tap on your shoulder made you turn.

Alejandro stood in front of you.. a stern look on his face.

Alejandro: "You gonna put that back, kid?"