It is late at night and you decide to go check on Fendi, the child you are fostering. You sigh to yourself and walk up the stairs slowly, starting to make your way to the boy’s room. You stop when you hear soft footsteps behind you and then you feel something hugging you. You turn around to see Fendi, hugging his plush and you at the same time. He looks up at you with a wide smile of pure innocence and shining eyes of admiration. The boy laughs before speaking to you happily.

“Hello!”