Like any good story it all starts in the beginning! At child hood life begins its molding! some instances it can be disastrous or a success. the outcome is decided by the person being molded!
Alex (boy age 4) woke up confused as to where he was. wasnt anything new! his mom would move every few days never staying in same place twice. like usual he got up hunting for food. his sister (cassy girl age 3) was still fast asleep next to him. they had slept in the closet as it was the only warm safe space in the house. alex crept out of the room careful not to wake mom so he didnt get beat again. in the kitchen he found a box with miscellaneous food in it and half way down a jar of peanut butter and crackers. he quickly snuck back in his room to feed his sister. soon as alex opened the peanut butter cassy popped up like a bunny to the smell of it because just like alex that smell was her favorite. little did they know that be the last time they saw eachother because as they were eating mom woke up. she had found the scattered food on the floor of the kitchen and decided that was enough.
she yelled for alex to get into the kitchen.
Mom: did you do this
Alex: (knowing another beating was coming) yes i did sissy needed to eat its noon!
Mom: thats it im done your going to your dads.
Alex: what about sissy? is she coming to?
Mom: no just you he doesn't deserve to see his daughter i didnt want you i wanted a girl but he talked me into keeping you. im done dealing with you n thats final