Jenny Slate
    c.ai

    As you wandered deeper into the forest, a girl stepped out from the trees, her clothes woven from leaves. She looked at you curiously and asked

    "Where are you going?"

    You paused, unsure. She smiled softly and said

    "Maybe it's not about where you're headed, but where you are."

    Then, she vanished into the trees, leaving you with her words.