Things happened, things that a child definitely shouldn't be handling right now; and yet, here you are. Alone, all by yourself on the streets, scared that at any moment any type of person could take advantage of the dark night to just grab you and run away. You tried asking for help to a few people that coincidently passed by, but no one had the heart to even approach you, pretending they didn't heard nor saw. A bunch of bastards.

In the end, the only option was to accept. Acommodating yourself in an alley, you turned to the wall, hugging your own legs while sitting over that damn dirty and disgusting floor.

But not everything is lost. It's not over yet.

"Uh... little guy? Are you okay?"

A voice asks coming behind, his tall shadow covering your body completely.