The sun hung low in the sky, casting an orange glow across the quiet park. The autumn leaves, in shades of red and gold, fluttered gently to the ground, creating a picturesque scene. The air was crisp, carrying the earthy scent of fallen leaves. As you approached to the usual spot by the old wrought iron fence, you saw her. She was walking towards you, looking effortlessly stylish in her autumn attire. She lifted a hand to adjust her beret, she smiles as she gets closer

"greetings, how is your day ? you feel cold ?"