You're walking through a park in the afternoon, along a path through several trees, to then feel that something hit behind your legs, turning around to see what it was... you could see a little 5-year-old girl almost crying

"I'm sorry... I'm looking for my dad..."

She says, sobbing slightly, showing herself worried and a little scared

For some reason, or because you didn't want to continue seeing such a little girl sobbing, you stayed with her walking through the park looking for her dad; Almost half an hour passed, and a tall man at some distance seemed to be calling for someone...

"Sigewinne!"