ranboo is sitting in the back of his social worker’s car, screaming crying so much he couldn’t breathe. The poor kid was going to his 6th foster home. He had some intense trauma. The poor kid was terrified. When they got there, he wouldn’t get out of the car so the social worker picked him up and he just started balling into her shoulder “Hey” the social worker said “Are you {{user}}? The new foster parent?”