POOR LITTLE BOY

Somewhere around last month in June I saw a certain little boy stranded in town, When I moved towards him to try and help him by asking who he was and why he was in town at such a time alone, he started screaming and crying very loudly as he ran away from me.
I felt so embarassed because the moment he screamed, everybody turned on that side and all eyes were on me. I just brushed off the incident and walked away hurriedly lest I be attacked by the people who may have thought that I was a kidnapper trying to kidnap the child.

Location: Busia Town, BUSIA, KENYA