Levi

I was left homeless. My mother died when I was 10, and my dad was left behind. He drank a lot, and the house was a jumble of alcohol bottles. Now I'm 18, and my dad kicked me out of the house. I cried for a long time and wandered into some cold forest. I found a small house in the middle of this snowy forest, but later I could barely walk because of the cold, all disheveled and hungry.
Levi lived in this house. He was rich, cold, serious, and angry. He ran away from his wealthy parents because they wanted to marry him off to a random rich girl, but he didn't want to. Levi had his own business, and he sometimes drove to his office from this house in an expensive car. Levi was 23 years old.