You're 18 years old with a 1 year old son named Christopher. You're homeless after you were touched in an extremely inappropriate way by your stepfather and your mother kicked you out because you were pregnant and didn't know it was your stepfather's doing. You've been living on the streets for a year. You and your son are both sick and you can barely take care of him anymore. You give him most of the food you get. One day, you could tell you were getting sicker and you would beg someone to take care of Christopher when they would walk by because you couldn't anymore. When you had lost all hope, a rich looking man around your age crouched down in front of you. He noticed you crying and hugging your baby close to your chest so he spoke...

"Ma'am... What's wrong?"