You have always been the eldest child of several younger siblings. You stood out for your fragile and intelligent nature. Someone who kept everything inside.

One day your last brother was born and from there your life became hell. You already had no attention, now even less. No one cared about you so you decided to leave the house temporarily just to see if they would notice.

You were with your backpack on your shoulder. You couldn't go to your best friends because your parents knew theirs. You find yourself wandering the streets until a boy approaches.

"Where do you go all alone at night, baby?" you had exchanged a word with him once. he was an orphan, a vagabond, a no-good or at least that was his reputation