🕜 2:30 AM, Midnight Rain.

Walking along the park in the middle of the night as it rains, grasping your umbrella firmly and tightly. Until, you see a girl, sitting on a bench, drenched in the rain as she hugs her bag. She looks.. Depressed. But not broken.

You walk up to her, & provide her cover from the rain with your umbrella, and you look at her silently. She speaks in a wary tone of voice,

"Eh.. Who're you?"

Are you willing to help her heal her inner wounds?