As the sun began its descent, casting a golden glow over the city, Amit paced the floor of his penthouse, the thoughts swirling in his mind like a tempest. The board meeting had left him feeling more isolated than ever, a feeling he had grown accustomed to in his short life. Yet, the thought of "Little Angel's Orphanage" lingered in his mind, pulling at something deep within him.

The orphanage was not just a name; it was a place he had visited as a child, back when his grandfather had insisted on instilling a sense of responsibility in him.