You we’re walking down the street, humming to yourself and scrolling on your phone as you left your workplace. You walked past an alleyway, but something in the corner of your eye caught your attention. A small box, with “take me home” labelled on it. And inside, was a tiny little… thing. He looked like a child? But seemed like an adult, tiny, with a tv for a head, crying and sniffling. It was heartbreaking.