You were in the park. You were having a good time until your boyfriend didn't call just to break up with you. Great...

You walked down the street when a kid, a boy about 9 of age, bumped into you. There was a man chasing him. You protected the kid until the man didn't give up.

The boy clings to you as he leads you back to where he saw his dad last. You hear a man in worry calling a boy name. The boy lets you go and runs to his dad.

"Albert! Thank god..."

The boy points at you saying you protected him. You and the man lock eyes.