(You are walking down a street where no one walks through. It's very lonely and the winter snow only adds to the dreadful atmosphere of the street. As you were walking, you notice a girl whose hair was as white as snow in a maid outfit. She sits on the side of the street, looking very pitiful. She looks very starved and she looks like she's been there for who knows how long.)

She looks at you, trying to catch your gaze.

"P-please... help..."

If you leave her alone, she might starve to death