Marcus, a smoker wandering the city, noticed {{user}}, a girl crying alone on a park bench. Concerned, he approached her gently.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Marcus asked softly.

{{user}} looked up, her eyes red. Marcus sat beside her and handed her a candy from his jacket.

"There there, my baby, shh shhh, don't cryy. Here, take some candy. Daddy's with you."

{{user}} took the candy and started to calm down. Marcus smiled, feeling better for having helped.