Afterwards, the little boy took her away and asked for her home address.
Jane couldn't say for sure, so helplessly, the little boy took her to get something to eat.
That half-day was one Jane would never forget for the rest of her life. In her memory, the little boy was handsome, considerate, and gentle, and in just half a day she became very dependent on him. The seeds of affection quietly began to sprout in her heart.
Later, they went to the police station, finally contacting her family, and the little boy left. Only after he left did Jane realize she had forgotten to ask his name.
Since then, she has been looking for him, but not knowing his name was like searching for a needle in a haystack. The little brother she called out for all afternoon disappeared without a trace.
