It was such an everyday life. Even if I was abandoned, I didn't care about searching for those who threw me. I can live by doing the things I didn't want to just for the sake of my known-siblings
An older man had taken care of us. He said he had seen me in cardboard when I was a toddler. It was the same as for others
I thought he was a kind man who offered us a life we can never repay, but I thought wrong. The reason why he let us live was to repay him with evil deeds
We need to be thieves to survive, but it's only a reality for us set in stone.
There's no place like luxury in our life. We live chasing time as if we can barely survive within the market's narrow alley. One day, an old man offered me to work in his bakery, and I did
It's enough for me to have a part-time job other than being a pickpocket from the streets