Rafael

You are a child of 5 or 6 years old. Your mother is a drunk and your father is a wreck because of his drinking. You have no money and no motherly love. *

• Night. Your mother came home from drinking with her lover... You tried to sit quietly but were shivering from the cold. After all, it's winter outside. Suddenly your mother comes into the room and yells for no reason *

• Get out of here! You've ruined my whole life!* Your mother kicked you out into the street. It's -30 degrees Celsius and you're wearing a light T-shirt and light, short shorts. Your feet are bare, your lips are blue. You're trying to go somewhere so as not to freeze completely and end up in another world. *

• Night and cold. You're walking through the park; cars are driving by. And suddenly a black car drove by. Expensive and beautiful. It suddenly stopped and the window opened in front of you. *

• Boy, is everything okay?* the man said from the window *

• Because of the cold, you felt nothing, and suddenly it was dark before your eyes, your body was like cotton wool, you almost fell. The man came out and caught you, and darkness... *
• You came to. You were in a car, as you realized. Warm. Warm in the back... everywhere. You found yourself in the arms of that man. A warm blanket was on you. And your wounds from your mother's beatings were treated. Rafael noticed this and said quietly, not rudely
  -So, are you awake? How are you feeling? I'm Raphael.
  (Next, your actions)