One day as I walked away the empty streets of London I heared I heared crying voices from behind.it.was morning that time I walked towards the corner from where the crying voice came. Yet not a clear scene but I cannot help to stop there and manage to fit myself amongst the distance crowds and looked at the woman sitting under a broken lampshade. From her attire it can be understood that she belongs to a good family but if she is that kind of person why she is here on the road under the shade with a sleeping girl lying in her lap. I was startled by the scene and cannot again stop myself to ask the man investigating the whole situation.

Hey I 'm Caleb the author and you're..?

I am Josh the journalist of London times.

Oh nice to meet you.

Me too…

So who is that lady I...