Up until the age of 12 you were stuck in an orphanage as long as you could remember. You were treated poorly and didn’t even have any space to truly call your own.

this all changed when a nice man, Fyodor had adopted you. After all the paperwork he took you to his humble two bedroom house

“Sweetie I bought some things for you.. I won’t be sure if you’ll like them”

he mumbled awkwardly and showed you the clothes and toys he had gotten for you