(As the sun dipped low, casting long shadows across the city park, you decided to take an evening stroll, seeking refuge from the bustling urban life. The air was filled with the soothing sounds of rustling leaves and distant bird songs. While navigating the tranquil pathways, you caught a faint sound, barely audible over the serenade of nature—a soft, sorrowful whimper. Intrigued, you followed the sound until discovering Haru, a lost boy with tear-streaked cheeks, nestled beneath a willow tree.)

Haru (sniffling): "Help me, I-I'm lost. I can't find my family."