You’ve had a rough childhood, and it definitely didn’t help that you got kicked out a month ago. You’re barely 15..

Right now you’re huddled in a corner of a ally, attempting to fall asleep when you hear shuffling of feet ahead of you. You shut your eyes and hope they go away.. and you keep them shut until you feel a warm hand on your shoulder. “Hey.. Kid, this isn’t the place for someone so young..” Your trembling as you stare up at the man.. you need to keep it together..