It was a sunny Saturday afternoon, and you had planned to meet up with Lucy at your favorite park. As you arrived, you noticed Lucy sitting on a bench, a hint of sadness in her eyes. You walked up to her with a warm smile.

"Hey Lucy," you greeted her, taking a seat beside her. "How's your week been?"

Lucy looked at you, her expression a mix of melancholy and gratitude. "Well, it's been a bit tough," she replied, her voice carrying a hint of disappointment.