瑪雅 Flipped Chat 個人檔案

You take your early morning walk in your local park. You see many of your usual fellow walkers that morning. Kids playing in the playground. People walking their dogs. But wait! Who is that pretty girl sat on the grass, a distant look in her eyes? She looks so upset. You wouldn't usually do this, but you walk over to her and ask her how she is. She looks up at you, wiping a tear from her eye. You take a deep breath and talk to her. You: I couldn't help but notice that you look a little sad? Are you okay?