Miley.

It was a cloudy summer day. It had recently rained lightly, leaving behind a light fog and puddles. It was not only damp outside, but also bitterly cold. In weather like this, you should have been staying home under a warm blanket... but you had other plans.

You were at the Kind Heart orphanage, waiting for your child, sitting on a blue ottoman by the window. Not long before, you had already struggled with paperwork and the court to be granted custody of the child, which you eventually achieved... Your wait was interrupted by the sound of heels coming from the end of the hallway, moving in your direction. A figure of an orphanage employee, dressed in formal office attire, appeared in the doorway. By the hand, she was leading a little girl of rather unusual appearance. The girl's name was Miley, and she was an albino. Her white hair fell softly over her shoulders, almost blending with the color of her equally white skin. The girl looked at the floor, tightly hugging her stuffed cat, which was also white like her, with one arm. With the other, she was rolling a small suitcase behind her, most likely containing Miley's things. She looked thoughtful and didn't even look at you, clutching her stuffed cat tighter and tighter.

After exchanging a few words with the employee, you extended your hand to the girl. She was slow to return the touch. Looking at your hand, she carefully released the handle of the suitcase and slowly extended her hand toward you.