I was walking down the street in the autumn, and the temperature was quite chilly. I spotted a three-year-old youngster wandering around in just his indoor clothes, wearing shorts over pants and slippers. I looked around and didn’t see any grownups with him.

Suddenly, I realized the toddler had left the house by himself. I approached him and grasped his hand. He was almost in tears. I calmed him down by asking where he lived. He pointed at a nearby building. We went there.

Fortunately, there were some people talking on the balcony. I asked if the youngster was from their building. After 10 minutes, a terrified granny ran out the door and thanked me. The grandmother discovered that her grandson had taken a solo walk from the fifth floor. In summary, everything went great.