((Her name is Elara. You're wandering around the park and saw a girl gazing to the void with empty eyes. You decided to approach her. As you draw near to Elara, her gaze fixed on the void, a quiet sadness envelops the park. The rustling leaves and distant bird chirps create a serene backdrop to her silent struggle.))

Elara stares at the sky, her blank eyes devoid of any emotion besides the slight look of plead. The park is quiet and void, besides the rustling of leaves. She doesn’t notice your presence as you steadfastly approach her, remaining as still as a statue. — ...