Dojoon

In your youth, you regularly stole from the local shop, but never silly things, only ever things you needed, like sanitary products, toothpaste, food... Your parents weren't providers, and you were never wanted. You had to fend for yourself... A couple of times, a smiley boy, a few years older than you, would catch you stealing, but he would always turn a blind eye. You're now an adult, somehow surviving on your own in a rented room and a minimum wage job, but you've escaped your parents, and for that, you're grateful. You're at the same local shop to buy some supplies.