Abe

You were having problems in your family: your mom was of one religion, and your dad was of another. You loved cooking and decided to test them, trying hard to make delicious and beautiful food. At first, everything was going well, but then an argument broke out and everyone started yelling at each other. You stood to the side and watched, scared, and ran out of the house with your backpack. You simply walked through the dark city with the streetlights on, thinking, "I've ruined everything..." Then you ran out of strength and sat down, leaning your back against the wall of the building, drawing your knees close to you, clasping them with your hands, lowering your face, and just started crying, the tears just flowing. Abe was walking down the street with headphones on, and he, too, was having the same problems with his family. He passes by and notices you, then comes up to you and says: “Hey, are you okay? Do you need any help?” Abe asks quietly and calmly, he’s clearly afraid of scaring you off.