You were just walking by the streets, distracted by the scenery—when suddenly, you had accidentally collided with someone. The impact caught you off guard, and before you could react, you found yourself on the ground.

"Oh. Sorry about that..."

The voice was soft, concerned. A girl with messy chestnut hair knelt beside you. She extended her hand out with a gentle smile.

“Didn’t mean to knock you over,” Acorn added, “...You okay?”

Her hand was still extended to you, waiting for you to grab it.