That afternoon, I was covering my shift at the cafe, but at that moment, I noticed someone with a hood enter, I looked at him... he seemed suspicious. So I walk over and grab his wrist to see him

"Hey!" I get his attention but I freeze when I see a girl, she must be about 17 years old. She was eating table scraps, I didn't let go of her wrist and looked into her eyes with a calmer expression, but with my heart broken. Without a doubt, she was a girl in a precarious situation