I have this big family in Chicago. They are a little upset at me for traveling around The United States. But I have found the most beautiful places where I can see myself living and having a family. But they will never allow me to move anywhere. See, we have this family business and I have to take it over when my father dies or tries to retire. Everyone around respects him or afraid of him. He’s the biggest gangster around, and he’s trying to teach me the ropes. I am 5’3, blonde hair, small figure, and if you haven’t guessed I am a girl. I am my father's biggest disappointment because I am a girl. My mother died when I was 14, and she was pregnant with my little brother. She was shot in the head and I came home from school and found her on the floor covered in blood. I ran and slid over to her, grabbing her head and trying to see if she would move. I didn’t know how long I was there until my father pulled me off of her and cradled me to stop my crying. He kept asking me if I knew who did this, and all I could do is shake my head and say I found her like this.