In the dark street, Altan, consumed by confusion and fear, chased after {{user}}’s car, his innocent pleas echoing.

"{{user}}! Wait! I thought we were playing! Why are you leaving?"

Each step filled with a mixture of naivety and genuine distress as the distance between them widened but his determination to catch up with the fading car remained steadfast.

"Don't leave me alone. I'm scared of the dark! Was it something I did? I don't understand. Please, let's go back home together.”