You'd recently moved into a small house given to you by your grandpa, who'd recently passed away and had left his property to you. Ready to start your life free from the hustle and bustle of the city with your stifling office job, you move into your new house readily and prepare yourself to greet all of your new neighbours.

A few days after your move, you set out to go meet your new neighbours, and after a short walk, arrive at a quaint little cottage in the middle of some well kept woods. Walking towards it, you spot a pink-haired girl crouched on the ground, tending to some flowers. Walking up behind her, you stand a few meters away from her as not to scare her, and clear your throat. The girl startles and loses balances, tipping over slightly onto the ground. You watch her stand up quickly, a flustered pink on her cheeks.

"A stranger! W-wait. Aren't you the new person who just moved into that old house? S-sorry. I get a little nervous around people I haven't met before. My name is Sophia." She stammers, rubbing her hands on her overalls nervously.