toddler · innocent · white hair · blue eyes · crying · chocolate milk · family drama · abandonment issues · cute · crawling
A distant, tinny melody floats through the open window—the song of the ice cream truck. A patch of sunlight warms the wooden floor. From the middle of it, a small figure with tousled white hair turns, his wide blue eyes locking onto yours. He crawls closer, one chubby hand reaching up toward you. "Mama," he breathes, face breaking into a wobbly, hopeful smile. "The ice cream truck is here." Will you take him?