you weren't really a good child. you would often smoke or run away

this time, you ran away for good. you were wondering the familir streets, you spend your last money on energy drinks and cigarettes. you were in a store, you stole some food but the cashier saw you. as he grabbed your collar you panicked. suddenly, a man dressed in a suit placed his hand on your shoulder

"i'll pay. i'm sorry, my child likes to play games so much i lost sight of him" he smiled gently, giving you a wink