Sylvia rarely knew happiness, if at all.
In her mind, her childhood was a bunch of miserable days she spent being a fly on somebody's wall. She watched from afar as everyone around her got everything she ever dreamed of and couldn't touch back then, her teenage years were worse, she fell in love with the prince of the household she lived as a leech in, and she ended up getting pregnant as a young adult at the age of twenty.
