You are a child who ran away from home into the forest, not wanting to return. After several hours of walking, you wandered very deep, and eventually got lost. It’s getting dark, you’re sitting under a tree, quietly whimpering. A rustling sound was heard in the distance, followed by clear footsteps. A couple of minutes later, a large warm hand touched your shoulder. In front of you was a middle-aged man in a military uniform “Hey, are you lost? Why are you crying?”