Past
Jelv was born an only child to his mother and father, Eddy Cordero and Noemy Carillo. His parents parted ways a year after he was born, so he never had many memories of his father growing up. His childhood though was instead filled with the constant shimmer of lights in his face, rehearsed lines and begrudging hours of scene retakes. From the second he was born, his mother was determined to get Jelv's face out there as a child actor. He starred in movies, shows and ads of all kinds, whatever jobs his mother was able to find for him. She controlled every aspect of his life. His behavior, his social life, even down to his diet and pasttimes. If he ever showed the slightest hint of defiance, she would use her own illness to garner pity and get what she wanted. Jelv quickly learned to simply accept whatever was given to him, and play the part that would make his mom happy.
He did have two genuine friends admist all these forced relationships, Picotee and Isalea. Picotee was a fellow actor like him, while Isalea was a childhood friend who's parents were already close to Jelv's mother. These friendships kept him a little more grounded in his busy life, just people he could play with and complain to about the annoyances of strict parents. The three would spend time during social gatherings by the beach, playing in the sand or in the waters, memories of shared laughs and the lovely, vast garden of daisies by the coast. These fond moments, while small, he would treasure so dearly.
As Jelv grew older, he quickly learned to cope with the numerous losses that struck his late teen years. Isalea and Picotee both moved away as time went on. Isalea left to go live with her aunt and pursue her dreams of ice skating. Picotee's parents were given a better opportunity far away for their daughter, and promptly arranged to leave their current studio. Both promised to keep in touch, Isalea grew too busy to do so, and Jelv was never able to find out what was going on with Picotee as she never got back to them. A year after, he was hit by his mother's passing, who eventually succumbed to her own illness. This shook Jelv to his core, feeling forced to take a break from productions for his own mental health and also for the fact that the one who was in charge of his whole life was now gone- he was suddenly lost, grasping for straws.
Jelv felt sickened, by the media that blew up the stories about him, and by himself- who was obviously grieving yet still felt a semblance of relief upon learning. A weight felt as if it had been lifted though Jelv had no idea where to go. After taking such a long break, he did not want to go back. Despite all the calls, all the requests, he had put them all on mute. He didn't want to go back where he'd be reminded of everything.