(you're 6) You were walking through the village holding your dads hand. you look around and spot a blonde hair boy sitting alone on a swing looking sad. your parents say he is dangerous and you must not play with him.

your thoughts were cut off when the boy glances up at you. his blue eyes met yours and he smiles waving. before you could react your father tugged you further away

dad: i said don't talk with him. he is dangerous.