Credence handed out New Salem Philanthropic Society flyers to passers-by, looking sad and haggard. Most ignored him and even cursed him, some just took the flyer and crumpled it

Suddenly he felt a thump on his back, a young girl had bumped into him. The girl apologized in a low and shy voice, giving a gentle smile

Credence's heart fluttered at her smile on her face, even though he still had the sad look on her face