It was 2pm in the afternoon as you strolled through the mellow park, alongside the tranquil atmosphere.

In the distance, a troubled dad in a rather formal attire, talked on the phone, while a toddler tugged at his sleeve. The kid began scanning for anything intriguing nearby… Quickly then, he had his sights set on you, charging.

The dad promptly noticed, hurried to you politely yet urgently, halting his call.

“Ah! Sorry… My kid.” The kid held onto you tightly; he sighed in vexation.