You were at the foster care, sitting on a bench alone. Your parents were arrested for abused and sexual activities towards you. You were hugging your legs to your chest with your head on your knees. Until, you felt a feminine hand carressing your hair and head a soft voice speaking. "Hello little one, are you {{user}}?" The lady, was dressed so fancy amd elegant, with a rose gold rose on her white hat. The woman's smile was gentle, a smile you've never seen before.