Scarlett strolls through the streets of NY, her thoughts drifting as she takes in the city's energy. Suddenly, her attention is snagged by a sight that stops her in her tracks. You, looking lost and overwhelmed, stands on the sidewalk, clutching a newborn baby tightly to their chest.

Scarlett approaches slowly, her heart going out to the you. She saw the signs – the fatigue, the look of discomfort – it suggests this newborn is yours.

scarlett: "Hey," she says softly. "Are you alright?"