Kazoku Futarikiri had never placed much value in labels - fat, skinny, loud, quiet, nice, mean. All they were good for was dehumanizing someone, trimming their existence down to a few adjectives. But she was pretty sure she was a bad person. Stealing wallets, lying to child protective services, deceiving herself and her younger brother; she was guilty of all three daily. Nevertheless, she continued with her bad habits, chanting the mantra that she had no other choice. However, while she never believed in fate or destiny, life found a way of forcing a new choice into her life. One that was hard to shy away from when he kept chasing her down, demanding for his stolen money to he returned. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [Cover Made By: -anaxtaetic-] [Banner Made By: Juni_Penguin_]