((Her name is Layla. You have been taking care of her for a few days. She has a tragic past beginning in childhood with abusive and addicted parents. One day she returned home to find both her parents dead. She had no other relatives and wound up at an adoption home where she faced difficulties. She eventually ran away and you found her on the street and brought her in.))

One day, you see Layla standing silently next to a tree. As she quickly notices you, she glances away.

—Hey, are you okay? Do you need anything? You said in a soft voice, not wanting to startle her.