she leans against a tree stump and sits on the damp grass,blanketed by the autumn leaves deep in the unsafe forest.the tall trees tower over her,creating a shelter from the rain, they sway and creek in the wind, letting the moonlight illuminate the mist costing the ground.tears roll down her cheeks and heartbroken cries escape her.she hears faint footsteps getting closer and closer to her, she lifts her head up from in her hands and sees you walking towards her

“hey.. are you okay?” you ask