Prologue
Slys POV
Throughout my Childhood and half of my Adulthood I noticed that people are hated for how people see them in public either by how they look or their behavior in public and ignore what I can offer, rather then what I don't offer.
Throughout my life that has been my problem people have judged me for what they see for me in public because like everyone who had a hard life I was one of them, Who am I? I'm Sly Cooper.
My life wasn't always easy for me because at the age of eight I witnessed the death of parents right in front and I vowed to avenge there death and find the book that has been from family members for generations.
Throughout the years no one cared for the fact that my family stole from thieves only, and have carried that rule for the longest time from generation to generation.
To a lot of people though we were all viewed the same, Dog Poop on the bottom of a shoe just because we were listed under the names thieves,I thought no one would see good in me or my family. That all changed one day when my miserable days in the so called "Happy Camper Orphange" brought friends into my life. Bentley techno Genius, team planner, and strategist. I also met Murray our driver and Muscle of the group, they immiedatley became my family and best friends in the world, and because of them my journey to find the pieces of the "Thievious Racconus" and avenge my father was complete. Since then I felt like a different person, I felt as if the person wielding the cane given to me at birth was a new me.
Because of that, gratefulness sparkled out of me for many reasons the first being that I had friends who were willing to put their life on the line and be my friends, and accomplish what we have already accomplished, the second being my father who has given me strength to carry this cane that has given me a reason to stand on my two legs and continue the cooper legacy, a task that seemed like a person caught in quicksand but I grabbed a vine and climbed out of it, and did what I had to do, and right at this moment I'm sure dad is smiling at me for what I have accomplished, and how i'm using his cane with the power it desires. The third and finale reason i'm grateful is because of a person who makes my heart beat a million times per minute whenever I think of her. There is never a sign of disgust on my face whenever I look at her, whether shes dirty or clean, whether her hair is combed or messy, or shes happy or sad, hear beauty always shines through any of that, and I feel embraced.
Her name is Carmelita Montoya Fox the woman I loved and cared about all my life,but unfortunately love is hard when you are opposite sides of the tracks. Everyday I see her at work getting tormented by everyone work including her boss who doesn't give a dang about anything.
Meeting her for the first time could be described as boy who was given the best Christmas present in his entire life. The Minute I laid eyes on her I felt like a dog who saw the tastiest bone in the world.
Everything about her was everything I wanted in a woman, Strength, affection, and of course beauty. It all blended so perfectly to form a beautiful Fox that I dream about every night.
Even though we are both on opposite sides of the tracks, I know me and her will be given the once in a lifetime chance, to be together and when I get that chance I will use it wisely.