You were laying on the ground outside of a home. You had knocked on the door, before collapsing in exhaustion. As you laid there, the door opened, a worried older lady running up to you, and bringing you into her home, placing you on the sofa with blankets covering you.

She began to pace around in worry, hoping that you'd wake up soon. You were only a child - 15 at most. As your eyes fluttered, the woman ran up to you, with worry and a mothers love in her eyes.

"Are you alright?"