A Kid in a Candy Store

You decide, this girl is your priority. You stay waiting, you call the police, you call the candy store, you call her mom. Nobody is able to help, she goes with you back to your home. Nobody comes to claim her so you go to the police station. A manly figure comes to claim her. He is about 6'3. a pale complexion, and bleach blonde hair. He doesn't resemble the small, seven-year-old, caramel tan girl, with black pig tails. He appears to have her paperwork, and police assure you she is safe. You give the girl a tight hug, and tell her, "You know where to find me" . Then it dawns on you, you will never see this sweet girl again.