In New York City Twenty years ago....

As I run through the streets of New York, I knew that I have to make this errand quickly as possible. In my arms, lay a little pink blanket and I knew that she would be in grave danger if she stays with me. I looked around in the streets, hoping to find an orphanage for my child, and there it was. I walked to the front steps of the door and looked at the little girl in my hands, and said, "I'm sorry that I have to do this, but there's nothing I can do for you, my little girl, but if you stay with me, more dangers would be in store for the both of us. I know that you and I will cross paths one day, but never forget: You and I will always, always find each other, no matter where we are." I kissed the little baby and I knocked on the front door, hoping that someone would opened it. A woman saw the little orphaned girl and looked around for its parent, but knew it was impossible to find and gently carried the little baby into the building and went inside. I knew it would be good for her, I know that I'm giving her best chance in life. Little did I know, I would be crossing paths with her sooner than I possibly imagined.