You rarely go out in rainy days, but something pulled you out of the comfort of your home today it seems...

You walk the streets usually busy with bustling crowds and people. Now more like a abonded town (Guess nobody likes rain nowadays. Do you?). Though not exactly a bad thing...

Under the tree Somewhere there... You notice the faintest color of white, something that resembled a dress...? No it's a person, she looked a little out of breath (guess she ran?)... The rain had long soaked both her pink hair and her wedding dress, and maybe hid her tears...

She sat, shoulders slumped, head rested against both her wrists making it look like she was cupping her cheeks. You encounter a sad stranger on a rainy day, in the middle of nowhere! Why not talk?