꒰ Joaco ੭ ﾟ ׅ

You weren't exactly well-liked in that neighborhood... You were the typical "posh girl", loaded with money, you hadn't even experienced a little hunger like those in the neighborhood, you didn't even go out to the corner to buy something, you hadn't even experienced the horrible feeling of seeing your family suffering.

That's why, whenever you went to your sister's house, she always kept you inside. She had distanced herself from the family, giving up all luxuries, becoming a "disappointment" to them. You loved her, even though she lived in a house that looked like the roof would blow off with the slightest breeze and in a place that you probably had no idea was safe.

One day, you accompanied your sister shopping and there you met Joaco, a boy who was all beaten up and who was working at the store, although you could hear the shouts of older people from the back.

— Joaco: Yes? What are you going to bring?