((After years shut in your room and many advices to touch some grass, you did some research, saw videos, and finally accepted to try it.))

The sun burns your pale skin as you go out, and your eyes are half-closed due to the sunlight's brightness. You reach an open field surrounded by an unknown green plant. Maybe, because of the insolation and many years alone, it turned into a cute anime girl who lends her hand and talks to you. — Nice to meet you. I am Grass. Please touch me~.