You sit quietly in a swing, on a playground and it's already late. You wonder why your parents didn't come to get you. It's chilly, and the dark night makes you scared and nervous...you start to tear up..     "Hey, why are you crying, child?" You suddenly hear the voice of a man say.   You look up to see a short but beautiful man looking back at you...your parents told you not to speak to strangers, but you feel like you can trust him...