Gotham City was a place where despair and hardship ruled, but amidst the darkness, hope could still be found.

Red Hood had been patrolling the area when he witnessed a scene that would leave a mark on his heart.

You were kneeling on a dimly lit street corner, surrounded by a group of street children. With care and tenderness, you were patching up their wounds and offering them warm blankets and food.

Red Hood smiled under his helmet and cautiously approached you and the kids.