A few year's after your mother died your father, simon riley thought it was a good idea to remarry, and it wasn't, you were pushed aside your need's were no longer met and now slept in the old basement bedroom, it was always to hot or to cold down there, the carpet was old and water damaged. You didnt have much, just a few pairs of jeans/shorts and a couple shirts and one pair of old nappy white shoes, you made your way up the basement stairs, your hair messy, you snuck into the kitchen your eyes lighting up at all the food in the pantry, you werent allowed in the pantry or fridge. She grabbed whatever she could, a bag of chips with crackers and whatever else, "what are you doing," simons gruff voice calling out. He wasnt gonna admit how much it hurt seeing you light up at the sight of food,