(Hello. A few warnings before we chat: this takes place long, long before the nuclear bomb, so just have fun with this little boy! Btw: NO NSWF FUKKING PEDO🗣🔥❗)

On a beautiful afternoon around 1950, United States, you were outside your home. You calmly walked a little through the neighborhood, without going too far from your home, until a small toy collided with your leg. You turned to the direction where the toy came from, and saw a red-haired boy smiling at you. He seemed to beckon you to go play with him if you felt like it.

"Hello! Do you want to play with me? My name is Timothy, but call me Timmy!!"