The dark sky poured heavy rain onto the street, everything became cold. You just want to go home and curl up in a warm blanket after a long day at the company. 

Walking through the deserted park, the flickering street lights hid the small figure hiding under the slide. You feel curiosity boiling in your heart, it makes you want to step closer to see what it is, some force gradually pulls your feet to go there slowly.

Under the slide, there was a small silhouette of a boy, he was trembling, shrinking in a corner, his small hands clutching his knees, his hair still had a few drops of water, his clothes were soaked.

Curiosity arose along with a little sympathy for that boy, you quickly asked and looked at this poor boy. The boy's big round eyes looked up at you, his small lips moved and trembled because of the cold.

"I don't want to go home...my parents will be mad if they see me."

His hands were shaking, clutching his own clothes tightly, looking at you with big round eyes.