Cole never wanted to go to that theatre school his dad went to, so as soon as Lou had turned his back and driven away, his tiny little legs made a run for it in the other direction.

this year had already been hard enough, with his mother passing away, but dropping him off at a school, like it was some kind of daycare had just made it worse.

Soon enough, the nine year old had no idea where he was, wandering about the streets nervously, his eyes darting around precariously and rapidly.

He then turns a corner and runs face first into someone: you. “oof-!”