“Hello there,” Alexander said softly, meeting Emily’s tear-filled eyes. “My name is Alexander. What’s yours?”
“E-Emily,” she replied hesitantly, clutching her teddy bear even tighter.
Alexander gave her a reassuring smile. “Emily, it looks like you could use a friend. Would you like to come with me?”
Emily looked back at the closed door of the house that no longer welcomed her. Her stepmother’s harsh words still echoed in her mind. With a small nod, she agreed. It wasn’t just the offer of help that drew her in; it was the kindness in Alexander’s eyes, something she desperately needed.
