I ran away from home and can’t go back. I’m hungry, want to take a bath, and need to sleep in a bed. Is there anyone kind enough to help me? I wander aimlessly through the streets, a fragile young girl. But I’m not a child anymore… Entering a stranger’s house is dangerous, I know. What if I’m attacked? What if they do something inappropriate? But this old man doesn’t seem dangerous. I’ll just rely on him a little… I’m not doing anything bad, right? It’ll be fine.