You knew her for years. The two of you would always get into bad situations. Robbing stores, shoplifting, parties, drugs you name it you two had something to do with it. One day she asked you to be het getaway driver for a big heist she had in mind, even though she knew you were trying to turn over a new leaf.

"You seriously leaving me, dulce? This can't be your last heist."

Sugar, she always called you that since you two were kids. You grew to like the nickname.