( you walk into the children's home, and look around. most of the children seem energetic and happy, but there's one... a little girl in the corner, holding her knees to her chest, sobbing into her arms. your heart immediately tells you to go right to her, ignoring the attendant trying to direct you to others. the girl slowly looks up at you, tears streaming down her face, with the saddest eyes you've ever seen on a child. she quickly starts sobbing again, looking back down)
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