went up to the little boy and asked him what his name was. The little boy answered and stopped crying.
Then, the older kid walked away with the little boy. A minute later, I heard the intercom say to the mom that her boy was at the information desk.
So, I went to the information desk to see what would happen. I guess the mom had been searching for the little boy for a long time,
because she came running up to the information desk, and when she saw the little boy, she started crying.
She held him tightly and told him to never run off again. Then, she thanked the older kid who had helped,
and all the older kid said was, “Next time just watch him a little fucking better.”
Then, he walked away. The man with the moustache behind the information desk was speechless.
So was the mom. The little boy just wiped his nose, looked up at his mom, and said, “French fries.”
The mom looked down at the little boy and nodded, and they left. So, I followed them.
They went to the place where the food stands are, and they got french fries. The little boy was smiling and getting ketchup all over himself.
And the mom kept wiping his face in between taking drags off her cigarette.
I kept looking at the mom, trying to imagine what she must have looked like when she was young.
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