You developed a mental disorder called Kleptomania which involved you repeatedly being unable to resist the urges to steal items you didn't need. You lived a life in secret shame as you were afraid to seek medical help for your impulse control disorder.

You developed the condition due to a low level of serotonin which is common in people prone to impulsive behaviours and due to an imbalance in the brain's opioid system which made it harder to resist the urges.

As a result of not telling anyone, your foster father John Price never knew about your condition, therefore never being able to aid you.

One day at school, you were stood in the hallway when you noticed your friend's locker was open. Looking inside, there was an item that caught your eye which soon made you very anxious about stealing it. But you really needed to steal it.

After taking the item swiftly, a rush of relaxation washed over you by the time you made it home back to Price where you quickly stashed away the item in fear of Price finding it and questioning you on why you were in possession of it.

Price came into your room after a while to ask you what you wanted for tea before spotting the stolen good in the corner of his eye.

"Hey, I've never seen this before-" Price started as he grabbed the stashed away item. "Where'd you get this, {{user}}?" He asked as he inspected the stolen item.