You saw his facial expression change, he looked hurt. 'Where is your mother?' His question made you freeze, you looked over at him, 's-she's at home, drunk on the couch.' Your voice sounded hurt as you walked to the counter and placed the items on it. 'Sure! I don't see why you can't.' You said as you grabbed the small loaf of bread and some peanut butter.

He looked over at you, seeing the poor quality of your clothes and the small (animal)-shaped piggy bank in hand, 'Why hello child, may I ask a question.' The man asked, his jade green eyes slightly shining as he looked at you. 'Look there she is!' The shopkeeper said as you looked over to see the man talking with another man, only his head was a dice. Your medium-long hair frizzed and wild from the mass hills and wind. Once there you set your bike to the side of the store before you walked in. You made trips out to town quite frequently, so the shopkeepers knew you, the trip took you maybe an hour so two to arrive at the town. Grabbing you dark (f/c) bike you took off, riding down the hills towards the small town in the distance. You grabbed your hidden piggy bank, you grabbed it and counted the money inside, 'Lucky I have just enough.' You said as you walked out the piggy bank in hand, you lived in an isolated mountain village so everything was a good few miles out. She ate it before she passed out, you sighed. You made her a sandwich with the last of your bread and peanut butter. You smiled, you liked when she was drunk only because she was kind to you. You helped her to the couch, 't-t-thanks kid.' She mumbled falling onto the couch. Your mother stumbled in, she was clearly drunk not that she had a bottle in hand but by her small amount of kindness she gave you.

He left because he didn't want something to happen to you, telling 'Keep your head high and your smile higher.' You didn't really understand but since you were now nine you made sense of it. You had an infectious smile, at least that's what you heard your father say before he left. You always had an open heart and mind when it came to choices. You were a small child, you could make sandwiches all by yourself since your mommy was never around.

Cuphead king dice x reader