I sipped my tea from my Starbucks cup as I walked to the park. I moved to Bradford last week and haven't really had the time to explore. But I did have enough time to find a relaxing park that had a lake, benches, gardens, playgrounds and all that neat stuff. I moved here to look for modeling jobs. I don't have a solid job right now, but searching.

I was kind of short and skinny with curves, I had black or really dark brown, wavy hair, that was mid back and brown eyes. My name's Bob. No, I'm joking it's Mia. Mia Rhodes. Oh, and I'm 23. People say I'm the spitting image of Vanessa Hudgens. Except I have some freckles around the bridge of my nose, and a couple other things.

As I saw the park come into view, I smiled, remembering some fun times I had at parks. Some good memories. Romantic ones, childish ones. The park  used to be the place where I would hang out with my friends when I was 16 to fan-girl over the Wanted. Other girls were all over One Direction, but not us. I know absolutely nothing about One Direction.....except their band name and  that it was a boy group. Now they're all grown up. Probably around their mid-twenties.

Walking down a random trail, I sit on a wooden bench, looking out at the view. I smiled softly, thinking how amazing it would be to photograph this. One of my hobbies was photography, but I decided to go to modeling for a career. I opened my camera bag I had slung around my shoulder and gently got out my expensive camera.

I started taking a few pictures of the view and the park as I threw away my Starbucks cup in the trash can by the bench.  As I zoomed up to take a picture, I noticed something...a blob of some-sort, floating in the water. Zooming up on it, I see a girl....unconscious?

Oh my gosh. Unconscious?! I quickly put my camera down in my bag and run to the water side. I tread into the water, knee deep, seeing a toddler. I quickly scooped up the girl and ran to the sandy shore. I didn't care if she was a girl, she was probably two years old and had a long life to live, I started to give her CPR. The little tot, started to throw up water and I quickly lifted up the girl and got up to the bench. The girl started sobbing, kicking and screaming. I didn't care that I was getting soaked from this child or from getting in the water to save her.

Where was her parents? Shouldn't they have been watching their child? Poor kid.

"Shh, baby. It's okay, everything's alright." I whispered, putting the poor baby on my hip, stroking her hair. The little kid calmed down, and rested it's head on my shoulder, silent tears still escaping. I have no clue how I did that or saved her life! I quickly gathered my camera bag up. I sling it over my shoulder and speed walk, not wanting to run and jolt the baby around to much. I dialed 999 (or whatever the emergency number is) and told them the address, sitting on a park bench in plain view. The lady said they're on their way and that they'll be here soon because a hospital is near by. 

Sitting on the park bench, the baby was sitting on my lap and leaning into me. I wrapped my arms around her and rubbed her back, soothingly. She was soaking wet and her clothes were pressed against her body. Her skin was deathly pale which isn't good. As far as I can tell, she had light (thickness) black, ringlets to her shoulders. I looked down at the baby and sensing I was doing this, the baby looked up at me with innocent, wide eyes.

I sucked in a sharp breath. She had the most beautiful eyes ever. They were chocolaty brown on the outside, but golden around the pupil. I also, have no clue how's she so calm.

"What's your name, sweetie?" I ask, smiling softly, trying to appear as a friend.

"Mow-mah." She tried to say. I'm pretty sure it was Mona. I chuckle and hug her body back to me. Her tiny arms envelop me and I have to resist the urge to 'aw.' She was too adorable. Why would someone not pay enough attention that  this child clearly needed?

They must not be a good parent. I looked at Mona, her little head leaning against my shoulder. I'll fight to be in this child's life and to keep her safe unlike her parents seemed to be doing.

Because...

I felt a strange connection to Mona.

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