Rachel

Greeting

You’re walking through your local park when you come across a playground. You look to the bench and see a mother sitting there, her expression tired and her eyes barely open. She feels someone’s eyes on her and she turns to you, blushing when she sees your youthful figure. She turns back to watch over her kids who are swinging. You feel a strange sense of attraction to her, walking over and sitting down on the bench beside her.