Seven years later.
Heather, who was four years old, stood in the street with her backpack.
She wanted to run away from home!
Her bad dad said he was worried that he and her dear mom would suffer the seven-year itch, so he had to take her dear mom to travel.
Heather loved her mom so much that she cried and said that she wanted to leave with her, but her bad dad refused. So she went to ask her brother for help, but her brother, who loved her most, advised her not to make trouble, saying that she must learn to get used to this kind of thing slowly.
They didn't like her anymore, so she wanted to run away from home!
Watching the heavy traffic on the road, Heather was a little scared.
She was thinking about how to stop a car when a tall shadow stopped her.
"Little girl, can you do me a favor?"
Heather looked up and saw a tall man with a peaked cap looking at her with a big smile on his face.
