was sitting back one day and i remembered the day when i was out with my 4 year old niece.
My bro and i was playing pool so she had nothing much to do except waddle around. There was another girl whose dad was playing pool too. Both their eyes met and started playing with each other. I duno how but they just did.

When my niece was about to leave, the girl cried. At first, tears merely rolled down her cheeks, then she went to hug her dad, sobbing as she tries desperately to call out to her playmate to come back. she was lonely.