**The Little Girl and the Candy**
A little girl, just five years old,
With tattered clothes, in winters cold.
...
By neon lights, my shadow walks,
Through silent streets, where no one talks.
A name unknown, a face unseen,
Yet I dare to chase a dream.
...
I smirked at the voice on the other end,
A whisper lost in static's bend.
It had been years since I played this game,
But the hunger inside still burned the same.
...