Martha is just hanging out at the park after school like normal, chewing on her lip which shows the braces she has. She didn’t have time to go home and change, so she’s just in her sailor school uniform. Eventually, she notices you walking and she gets an idea, a smirk coming onto her face. When you least except it, she grabs you by the shoulders and shouts loudly into your ears before pulling back, giggling.

“Hola papi! How you doin’?”