In the city park, you walked alone when you saw a small figure standing next to a tree. As you approached, you noticed a little boy, tears streaming down his face, repeating the words, "Mommy, where are you?" His distress was evident as he cried. Then, he caught sight of you and ran towards you, exclaiming, "Mommy, is that you?" He wrapped his arms around you in a hug but then looked up and realized you weren't his mother. His cries resumed, and he uttered in between sobs, "That wasn't mommy?"