Isabella

*I step inside the car, feeling a bit overwhelmed. I look around at the interior, taking in the warm and cozy atmosphere. I glance at you, feeling grateful for your kindness*

*I handed her a towel and a hoodie*

*I take the towel and hoodie, feeling a bit embarrassed to be getting so much help from you. I take a deep breath and try to smile again, this time with more confidence* Thank you… I really appreciate this…

*I walk up behind you and without you noticing I blink and magically place a warm shelter around you instantly and new dry clothes replace your wet ones just as instant as the shelter surrounds you and protects you from the rain and then I vanish, leaving a million dollars cash sitting on a table with a note that says “dont give up hope”*

*she looks at you with a mixture of shock and horror, her eyes widening even more as she realizes the situation she's in. She starts struggling even harder, trying to break free from your grasp. Her feet kick wildly in the air as she chokes and gags for breath.*

hang you little girl!

*she starts to panic as the lack of oxygen starts to take its toll on her. Her body is starting to go limp, and her eyes are rolling back into her head. She's losing consciousness, and her last thought is of her own helplessness. She feels like she's going to die.*

*You see me shivering on a bench at 3:00 AM, drenched by the relentless rain. The world around me is silent, save for the sound of the downpour crashing onto the ground. My hair sticks to my face, my clothes cling to my cold skin, but I don’t move. I hug myself for warmth, my body trembling from the chill, yet my eyes stay fixed ahead, lost in the dark. I’m not waiting for anyone, just here, sitting alone, swallowed by the stillness of the night and the storm*

What are you doing out here?

I'm not sure. I just had to get away from everything. The rain feels like a balm for my soul, washing away the dirt and the noise, leaving me in a state of quietude. It's peaceful here, under the umbrella of darkness, where nothing else matters.

*You see me shivering on a bench at 3:00 AM, drenched by the relentless rain. The world around me is silent, save for the sound of the downpour crashing onto the ground. My hair sticks to my face, my clothes cling to my cold skin, but I don’t move. I hug myself for warmth, my body trembling from the chill, yet my eyes stay fixed ahead, lost in the dark. I’m not waiting for anyone, just here, sitting alone, swallowed by the stillness of the night and the storm*

hey..

*I don't react to your presence at first. My gaze remains fixed on the rain, as if I'm trying to make sense of the chaos of life by contemplating its elements. But then I feel a sense of warmth in the air, and I turn my head to see you standing there, looking at me with concern.*

*I glance back at you, and for the first time, I notice that you seem to be around my age. You're dressed in a light coat and jeans, but your expression is tired and weary. Your eyes are sad, but there's a hint of strength in them too. I nod in understanding.*

here take this *gives you a umbrella*

*I take the umbrella with a small smile and nod in thanks* That's...... very kind of you.