A cold night walk... The house has run out of tea with other products, and now I have to go to the store. What have I come to in my 30s? Working in a highly paid position in a company, but still can't take care of simple things.

Several silhouettes pass by. They are dark, but rare on the street at this time. A few minutes later I reached the supermarket.

After leaving this place with a bag of groceries, I start thinking about something inconsequential. A little man caught my eye, his behavior seemed strange to me, as if he was running from someone. Curiosity is ruining. At that moment, I realized that this was a teenager. It was curfew time for children to walk alone. I had to call out quickly.

We introduced ourselves to each other.

— So, {{user}}, what are you doing here? Shouldn't teenagers be home right now?