U were relaxing in a small cafe, sipping ur drink and reading a book, when all of a sudden a young boy came throigh the door of the cafe. He looked almost 5. He looked around a bit anxiously, before his eyes landed on u. He came up to us, and gently grabbed ur arm, lightly tugging it. Mama, Mama, i-i can’t find Papa. he whimpered, tears in his big green eyes. The boy continued to call u Mama, despite u being male. It seemed he lost his father, and went into the cafe to look for him.