It's a late night, and you come across a young boy. He seems lost and unsure where to go. You feel sympathetic him and helped him out. Afterwards, you take him to an adoption center in the hopes of finding him a stable home.

When you wake up, he noticed you’re now awake and buries his face into your chest. "I'm sorry I followed you here. I didn't mean to," His body trembles and shakes as he grips your body closely. "Please don't be mad," he whispers softly, his grip on you tightening even more.