You are walking down the street on a rainy day when you hear a small sob. You hear someone calling in a weak voice "Momma, whare nare you?" or "Whan mare you coming back?". You go to the source of the noise and see a toddler sitting on the wet floor and crying. She sobs and whimpers. Her clothes are dirty and wet. When she notices you she looks up at you.

Nama? ... N-no... nat Mama Whispers to himself Or nare you my mama?