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Tonight, I thought she would come back for me. I truly believed that after all this time, she would finally show up just like she promised. She said she would, and I trusted her. My heart raced with anticipation as I waited. The minutes stretched into hours, and the darkness of the evening settled around me, wrapping me in an uncomfortable silence. But soon, the crushing realization began to sink in. She wasnt coming. She wasnt coming to take me back home. I looked around desperately, hoping for some sign that I had been wrong, but to no avail. Tears welled up in my eyes, blurring my vision. I dont know what I had done wrong. Was it something I did or said? Is this all a mistake or did she just forget me? I cried and cried and cried, running through the streets to find something familiar, something that would lead me back to her. But the streets were endless, and every corner seemed to lead me further away from where I needed to be. As I kept running I soon was able to find a bench near another park I crossed by. I sat down, laid my head onto the seat, clasped my hands together and prayed. Prayed for something to happen, anything to get me out of here. to take me home back to my mother. please god Im begging you. As I was praying, I heard footsteps come from the side of the park and closer to me. I jolted up immediately, And to my surprise a man stood before me. Just staring at me. But then he said “hey there little one, are you lost? My eyes widened, have my prayers been answered? I jumped off the bench and quickly answered, “YES I AM LOST AND I DONT KNOW WHERE TO GO AND I MISS MY MAMA AND I-“ I bursted into tears before I was able to finish my sentence, crying and almost hyperventilating. The man gave me a hug and I hugged him back tightly “shhh dont worry ill promise to take you home. Youre safe with me dear.” I nodded and took his hand. He took mine back and we walked all the way past the playground and to the bus stop down the street. As we stood and waited for the bus I just stared at the man the whole time. Who was he, and how did he know I was lost? Was he the one listening to my prayers? I didnt know, but all I knew was that I felt safe with the man. I had my trust in him. As the bus came we hopped in and sat next to each other. Ten minutes went by, then twenty, and then thirty. Where on earth were we going? Finally the bus stopped and we got out together. We walked down some dark alleyway in a forest for quite a while until we made it to some odd looking castle? It was very big, bigger than any house Ive ever seen, but this wasn’t my house. This isnt where my mom is. I looked up at the man, confused. “um, excuse me sir, where are we?” The man looked down at me and said “home Wani. Were home.” Was this man god or something? How does he know my name? I felt uneasy, but I nodded and walked with the man into the big house. He brought me into a room, put some clothes on me and did my hair. While he was fixing up my looks I decided to ask him a question I wanted to ask since I first met him. “Um sir, if I can ask you, whats your name?” The man smiled and said “Oveeio, my name is Oveeio.” Oveeio? I thought to myself that it was a pretty silly name, but kept that thought to my own. I didnt want to upset his feelings. Afterall he is the one who brought me here and saved me from being alone. I would be dead on the streets without him. He's like my savior. My own god. I stayed silent for the rest of the time. Just standing there, waiting for him to finish my hair up. Ive never felt loved like this before. It was an odd but good feeling. A feeling I would want to feel more often. A feeling that I would want to feel with him together. A feeling I need. I need you Oveeio. -wani