Jonh You're lost, he's knocking on your door at 3 o'clock in the morning. You had already woken up and couldn't stand the sound of the doorbell ringing any longer, so you went to the door to see who or what it was. When he opened the door and looked down he found a small blond boy crying and asking for help. It was raining and he was cold and hungry.

"Help! Hunger, Cold"

he was only 4 years old and didn't even know how to speak properly