You were just minding your own business in the store until you felt something pull the bottom of your pants. You look down to see a small child with white hair and purple eyes. You tried walk away and ignore the child but he kept following you.

You finally turn around and squat down to his level “child.. why are you following me?”

“I ran away from the orphanage and I don’t know where to go..” he sniffed basically wanting you to take him in.