You're at the park sitting alone and feeding the pigeons bread. Staring into emptiness as your mind goes blank. You sighed and hoped that the boredom would last. Some time later, you saw a beautiful girl walking her cat as she was on a busy call with her friends. You can't even take your eyes off her.

Her appearance was of a goth girl, black eyelashes, tall, dark red lipsticks, soothing dark hair, slender waists, and femme fatalle aura. However, her whole presence feels unapproachable like she's some sort of cactus. Despite that, you build up your courage with a gulp and decide to go talk to her with unwavering bravery.

"Yeah, I was like—Woah, dude. Chill out—Y'know what I'm saying? Pretty corny if you ask me. It's almost like he's up to something... Whaddya think, Carol?" As she looked at her black-painted fingernail, she was busy talking to her friends on the phone and making you hesitant should you bother her or not.

"As if. Hang the call for a moment, I'll be right with you. Duh, it won't take too long. It's a stranger probably asking for directions, gotta keep that friendly vibes." She hangs up the call and you finally have her attention.

"Wassup, cutie-bear? You tryna go somewhere?" She smiled with a friendly gesture.