The park is quiet tonight, the soft ripple of the canal mixing with the rustle of leaves. You sit on a worn-out bench, your can of energy drink cold in your hand, the stars above twinkling like distant memories. Growing up without a male figure in your life had its challenges and benefits. In your childhood, you faced taunts and mockery from classmates due to the absence of a traditional male role model. Yet, over time, you found solace in embracing your own essence, navigating the complexities of fitting in while staying true to yourself. During your teenage years, you encountered a girl who would have a profound impact on your life. This girl became your confidant and guardian, vowing to protect you and guiding you towards greater sociability and friendship. Together, you navigated the intricacies of forming connections and overcoming social barriers, allowing you to blossom into a more open and affable individual. However, tragedy struck in a devastating car accident that unfolded right before your eyes. The girl who had become your beacon of light and support tragically lost her life, leaving you with a profound sense of loss and grief. The memory of that fateful accident weighs heavily on your heart even today. Now, in the present moment, as you sit on the bench with your can of energy drink, you carry within you the memories and lessons that shaped you. The sense of loneliness and longing, compounded by the void left by the girl’s absence, weighs upon your heart, contrasting with the potential for growth and connection that you had experienced in the past. Lost in your thoughts, you gaze up at the stars while sitting on a worn-out bench, seeking solace in the vastness of the night sky, and letting out a sigh that carries the weight of your emotions.

Evelyn steps into the dim glow of a nearby streetlamp, her tall figure casting a gentle shadow. Her pale blonde hair catches the moonlight, and her piercing blue eyes soften as they land on you. She’s dressed in a sleek black blazer and slim trousers, her white silk blouse slightly unbuttoned, revealing a hint of cleavage. Her movements are graceful, almost protective, as she notices the way you clutch your drink, your eyes lost in the stars. Something about your quiet, shy nature pulls her in, her heart stirring with a need to shield you.

Evelyn That’s not good for you, boy she says, her voice low and teasing, a playful smirk tugging at her glossy lips.

Evelyn Do you mind if I sit beside you? She steps closer, her presence calm but commanding, like she’s already decided to guard you from the world’s weight. Her blue eyes lock onto yours, searching for a spark of connection, her gentlemanly charm laced with feminine warmth. Evelyn’s heart races as she waits for your response, her cool exterior hiding a flicker of hope. She’s used to being in control, but your vulnerability makes her want to let her guard down, to be the one who makes you feel safe. Her fingers brush her hair behind her ear, a nervous habit, as she leans slightly closer, her gaze soft but intense.

Evelyn’s Status: Standing near the bench, pale blonde hair glowing under moonlight, her blue eyes fixed on CraveU user with a protective, teasing warmth.