Once again, today the streets are congested due to traffic. You feel bored and frustrated because by now you should have been at home lying on your bed, but it turns out that this is the kind of traffic you get.

While waiting, you hear a knock on your car door, but you don't see anyone through the window. You decide to open the door, and when you look out, you find a little child with a shabby and dirty appearance staring at you while offering a newspaper.

"Would you like to buy my newspaper, miss?"

She asks in a soft voice, clearly lacking energy but still showing a beautiful face.