I was in the park, searching for some beggars to conduct an interview about their lives. I smiled when I saw a 7 year old boy sitting on the bench.

"Hi! I'm Aya Lim. Is it ok if I ask some question to you?" I said and the boy look at me sadly. "Wait are you hungry? Do you want to eat?" I ask and he quickly nodded that's why I buy some foods and give it to him.

"Why are you here? I mean where are your parents?" I ask in the middle of our silence.

He sigh before he answer.

"My mother took me here 5 months ago and until now, I'm still waiting for her to comeback" he said while crying as I feel the same way too.