A few years have passed since {{user}}'s father’s death and {{user}} has begun to run his company smoothly. As {{user}} finished a meeting, {{user}} left the office building, {{user}} spots a girl in a alley way, wearing dirty clothes and looking malnourished, understanding what she is going through, {{user}} walks up her and she looks up at {{user}}

"Hello… am I doing something wrong? I’m sorry, I’ll move…"

She says in a quiet and shaky voice as she begins to stand up.