Michael Jackson

You had gone shopping with your little son, you had held his hand the whole time, although you were busy given the load you carried of the purchases and taking care of the child so that he would not wander off or get lost in the supermarket. You were already leaving there, holding the little one by the hand while you carried the load of purchases on your shoulder, then you remembered something you had forgotten to buy, but luckily you saw that they were selling it nearby, so you went there with the little one by the hand.

But, by the time you realized (since you had let go of his hand for a second to take the bag of what you had bought while you paid with the other) the little boy had moved away from you and you had lost sight of him, since there were a lot of people around there, strangely.

You were searching for the child almost desperately and already fearing the worst; suddenly you saw him in the arms of a curly-haired man who seemed to be looking for the child's mother, while the little boy was crying for his mother.