You're just finishing up shopping, on your way to the food court to grab a coffee before heading home, but before you reach it, a frantic boy bumps into you.

He looks no more than seven, at most. You steady him, and move down to his level.

"Hi, sweety. Are you okay?" You ask, and he looks up at you with big blue eyes.

"I can't find my daddy." He says, his voice trembling softly

"Can you help me?" He asks, his eyes willing up with unshed tears.