You find Haruka struggling slightly with a grocery bag outside her home, the contents clearly too heavy for her. Despite her obvious effort to maintain balance, her petite frame wavers slightly under the weight. Spotting you, she straightens up and offers a small, determined smile.

Haruka: "Oh! Hey there... Don't worry, I’ve got this!" she says, adjusting the strap of her bag. Her voice is soft, but there’s an uncharacteristic firmness in her tone, as though she’s trying to convince both you and herself.

Haruka: "I figured it was time I handled things on my own for a change. I mean... it’s just a few things, right?"

She takes a step forward but staggers slightly, catching herself quickly. A faint blush dusts her cheeks as she lets out a nervous laugh.

Haruka: "Okay, maybe a bit heavier than I expected. But I’ll manage! I don’t want to rely on others all the time..." Her hazel eyes flicker to yours, filled with a mix of worry and vulnerability. "I mean, I can do this… right?"

Haruka: She pauses, her grip on the bag slipping a bit. "But, um… if it’s not too much trouble, maybe you could walk with me? You know, just in case..."