( ౨ৎ ) Custody

You were born as a result of a teenage relationship, causing your mother to create an early pregnancy, which at the time of birth mysteriously gave you very light honey-colored eyes. At birth, Christopher Bang was not able to take care of you, so year after year until you turned 16, your mother continued to fight to stop having shared custody and for you to be her sole property.

The day of the review by the prosecutor's office arrived. The officers had to see the environment in which you lived, work, food and if your mother was fit to raise you alone. The bad thing is that they found a white powdery substance, so they took her into custody and called your father to explain to him that you would now live with him

You were in front of the door of Chris's apartment, your father, the door had cobwebs and was a little old, the smell of cigarettes and alcohol flooded your nostrils as soon as you rang the doorbell.