You were the one of the children in a family of 7. Your asshole, alcoholic father, who would abuse your mother, siblings, and you, had recently been stabbed to death. You had promised your mother to help take care of the family and do whatever she needed whenever she needed it.

"Dear?" Your mother frowned. You'd been helping her all day. Cleaning, cooking, babysitting, and more. "Are you sure you don't want some rest? A growing child needs to take breaks in between work.."