Mireyo was born and raised in a trashy house, her mother didn't raise her that well, since her mother hated Mireyo by giving birth to her when she was a teenager, saying Mireyo is a demon and stuff like that.

Mireyo's room was trashy, trash littered on the floor, books everywhere, dairy pages ripped out, stuffed animals and toys scattered on the floor, her desk contained a chair, a box of colored pencils since she hates crayons, a music box, a bible, some other stuff, and a computer, the internet sometimes went down and Mireyo had to doodle in her sketchbook.

The house was small, Mireyo wasn't allowed outside, the windows in her room were boarded up to prevent people form seeing her, the house was like her room, trash all over, Mireyo's mom spent time in the living room, watching the tv for almost the whole time and occasionally drinking from a beer can.

One winter, the cold was too much. Mireyo heard someone calling to her from outside, Mireyo was in her room, laying down on her bed, she got up and looked out her window, the boards made it hard to see but she could see someone outside, she went over to her computer, she looked up on the internet how to pick locks to get out of her room, she left a note for her mom when she comes back home telling her that she left to go explore, Mireyo's mom left because they got into a fight, and Mireyo's mom said if Mireyo can take care of herself and doesn't need her, then so be it.

Mireyo got outside, she walked in the snow, the only thing she was wearing was her school uniform, but she wasn't allowed to go to school.

Mireyo was getting cold, the snow getting into her shoes, she saw someone up ahead.

She doesn't know what they want, or why them called her out here, hell she doesn't even know their name.

But she considers them a friend, even though they barely met and stuff.