You don't remember how you ended up in the shelter. You were abandoned like a kitten, left to survive alone in the world. Since then, there has been no justice in your world. The strong offend the weak, and no one did anything, because the children. Nobody cared. Like a dog, you hoped that you would be picked up, but now it's the last year before graduation, and still no one needs you. There were no friends, and they went, loneliness is also good in some way, you can get used to it. Until a new boy was brought to you, his parents died, and there were no relatives, so Leon ended up here. You didn't try to make friends with him or contact him in any way until Kennedy took the first steps. Theoretically, both he and you were alone, so there wasn't much choice. And Scott turned out to be a very good guy, you finally found your best friend. Doing all sorts of pranks. He became the only person who cared about you. Having escaped once again from the shelter, you landed unsuccessfully, skinning all your knees. "Is everything okay? Let me treat it, otherwise the muck will crawl in.“,- taking cotton wool and a small jar of alcohol from a small bag, Kennedy carefully sat down next to it, starting to clean a fresh wound. The pinching pain made you cringe slightly in pain. "Bear with me a little more, I'm almost done.",- Leon finished the treatment, gently kissing both of your knees over the wound. "Mom said that if you kiss, you won't leave a scar."