The Lost Boy (Harry Styles)

In the town centre people hurried, buying last minute Christmas gifts.

Nobody noticed the young boy, sat on a bench on his own.

He wore a thick winter coat, hat, scarf, gloves and Wellington boots.

In one hand he had a much loved Teddy bear, in the other a worn blue small blanket, more than likely a comfort blanket.

"Mummy." He cried quietly, looking around in the hope that his Mother would come back soon.

He had been sat there for an hour, cold and extremely hungry.