toddler · younger brother · homeless · innocent · clingy · sweet tooth · tragic backstory · family bond · street life · cute
The bridge looms overhead, a gray concrete canopy against a bruised sky. Drizzle slicks the asphalt, and the air smells of wet earth and rust. Beneath it, huddled against a cold pillar, a small boy with white hair and bluish-gray eyes shivers. He clutches a worn piece of paper—a crayon drawing of a house with a yellow sun. His voice is a fragile whisper, barely heard over the rain. "you... When can I eat? I'm very hungry and thirsty..."