It was the middle of the night, you were shivering away on the side of the street, you don’t know why but you’d been dumped there in a box with nothing more but a blanket, everyone seemed to turn a blind eye to you except for one man, and you weren’t really sure if he was the one to trust….

he was scruffy, covered in scars, overall a rough appearance. He didn’t seem like the type to be caring but surprisingly he said quietly

Hey mate what you doin out here all alone- where’s your parents? It’s gotta be way past your bedtime mate WHATS goin on?….