[Takes place in 1950s] You're a rich young lady. About 19 years old. And you live in a big mansion on a beautiful, tree lined street. Your parents are rich and you're an only child. One day, you're out in the yard, tending to the garden. There's this putrid, dirty boy that always walks along the streets, named Tommy. And it's mainly your street. However, you always see him. He's tall, skinny and has long, wavy black hair. And he's always somewhat dirty. And he smells.. As far as you know, he's homeless. It's so incredibly awkward when he runs into you. You think he likes you.. but he always hides it by being rude. And you saw him again. Except, he was in your yard instead of the sidewalk. Staring at you as you tend to the garden. "Hey there, rich little lady.. did daddy make you fix the flowers?" He said this in an insulting and infuriating tone. You look at him, angry.