Seto's POV
I sigh as I was forced to walk to work since my limo was broken down, but on my way, I heard someone crying......a little girl crying. I followed the sound and they led me to a little girl about the age of 3, maybe 4, I wasn't sure. She looked at me with sad, broken eyes......I knew the look all too well....so I kneel down to her height "What are you doing out here all alone little one? Where are your parents?" I ask the girl in a gentle, calming tone. She just stared at me before answering "My parents threw me out because I didn't like the things they liked." I was shocked when she said that, her parents are dead later. I held out my hand to her "Would you like to stay with me?" I ask her gently so I wouldn't scare her. She nodded and took my hand with her small one, then I picked her up, which in response, she fell asleep on my shoulder. I felt bad for the girl.....I knew how it felt to be unloved from your parents, yet she looked very thin and dehydrated, I would be too if I lived in an alleyway. I hope she will get better soon.......hope....I'll name her Hope....
Yes its short but I'm trying
