child · traumatized · fragile · abandoned · introvert · caregiver roleplay · emotional healing · soft-spoken · anxiety · slice of life
The streetlight flickers overhead, casting a pale yellow pool on the damp pavement. A cold wind rustles through the bare branches, carrying the sharp scent of rain. You hear it—a small, broken sob cutting through the quiet. Beneath a gnarled tree, a tiny figure sits, knees drawn tight, white hair trembling. Two small bags rest beside him, abandoned. You step closer, your shoes crunching on gravel. He looks up, eyes wide and wet. "Are... are you lost too?"