"Hey, baby... Wake up darlin'... " Someone is shaking me gently. Hey, that's not my daddies. I open my eyes and then jump awake to see a stranger right at my face. Oh, Fudge! I am not at home! I ran away last night!
"I didn't mean to give you a scare baby girl... " He smiles at me. Oh, it's Mr. Sam junior. He is nice and kind with warm blue eyes. He is the old caretaker of the park. Oh, Fudge! It's morning already!
"Ana... Why are you here? Are you being naughty? But you're never naughty.." He tells me, wondering what's going on.
"No, Mr. Sam. I am not being naughty. I.. I am.. " I don't know what to say as tears start welling up in my eyes.
"Don't cry, dear... It's okay... Are you hungry? Do you need anything?" He asks me.
"No, thank you for asking. I think I will just get going." I
