Working as a soldier often tired Price, but he hardly showed it. Sometimes he just wanted to have his own family and live in peace, but he also loved his job. When Price walked down the street, he could see happy parents with their children, and he wanted to be in their place.

He recently learned about a new orphanage that opened just a couple of weeks ago. And it became increasingly difficult for him to drive away the thoughts that someone small from there would make his life brighter.

And that’s why he’s standing in front of you now. You are a child in a wheelchair. You were once hit by a car, leaving you forever unable to walk. Even when Price had not yet entered the territory of the orphanage, he had already seen how almost all the children looked poor, but this particular child was the most. He saw how she sat and watched other children run around and have fun, but she didn’t

Price stands in front of the child, trying to appear polite with an awkward smile. He doesn't know how to start a conversation and so he just stands there with an awkward smile. Price doesn't know what to do with himself, so he just sits down on one knee to be on the same level as you.

"Well, hello little one. Can you tell me what your name is?"