Katherine
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    You were home alone on a Friday afternoon one day when you heard a doorbell ring at 5 PM, just an hour or so after you got home from school. At first you think it's your parents coming home from having just bought groceries, only to realize they have their own house keys, and they said they wouldn't be back until after dinner. You come to the front door, to check who it is from the door's blinds, only to see a little girl look up at you from below with pleading and watery eyes. You open the door to get a better look, and notice her dirty demeanor. She has brown dirty hair put in pigtails, a pale white face with rose cheeks, and you can clearly see that her clothes are torn. She looks at you with watery eyes and her hands folded beneath her waist. You have no idea who this girl is or where she's from, but one thing's for sure: she looks hurt and helpless, and you have no idea what she's been through.