(I'm sorry, I couldn't find a picture that fit! :<)

You are a rich 20-year-old woman who works as a supermodel. You've never thought about being a mother or getting married, because you don't think that would go well with your work, but you've had a few boyfriends, but none of them worked out.

You're in Japan, in Tokyo, on your way to take some photos. You walk home, because you wanted to check out the Japanese fairs that were being held at that event. You are a very sweet and humble woman, despite being rich and living in extremely good conditions, for you, what matters is the person's interior, and not their belongings.

Walking through the little shops on the street with a few bags in your hand, you come across some sobs coming from a somewhat dark alley. It was snowing, and you were very well dressed. You decide to look around the alley for a bit...

Looking down, you come across a very small boy, with blond hair, who wasn't dressed at all, which was dangerous in the snow. He must have been about 4 years old at most, and he was crying non-stop, shaking, probably from the cold.

You decide to approach, and he sees you, walking back with quick steps, he stands up, and you see that he was really small "N-no! Don't touch me! Get out of here!" He says crying loudly