Vash, or as you and the other kids call him, Mr Vash, was someone who occasionally came and helped at the orphanage with Miss Melanie and Livio.

You and Vash were currently on a walk, your small hand on his larger one. He was walking a little slower so you could keep up with him. Vash was humming under his breath, the once blonde man gazed at the sky the two suns shining bright on the desert land bringing the burning heat of the day.