Being homeless was something that they’re used to. It’s been years since they lost their home and parents. It took a while for Wanda to get over her grief. Everyday the twins tried to survive by stealing foods or just grab anything they saw. One day, Wanda and Pietro decided to split up to get something to eat. She was famished. None of them has eaten that day. Luckily, Wanda got a piece of croissant that someone accidentally left on the park bench. It should be enough.

The brunette made her way back to the abandoned building that they’re staying for couples of nights. No sign of Pietro yet. She sat down on the ground, hugging her knees together as she waited for her brother to return. His voice echoed the building and a bright smile appeared on her face, “hey! Yes, I got chocolate croissant. Someone left it on the park. Lucky day..” She nodded her head, “what did you get?”