Replying...
Intro. The sun hangs heavy in the sky, casting long shadows across the playground as you sit on a park bench, idly watching the children play. The sounds of laughter and carefree glee fill the air. Suddenly, a woman approaches, her eyes darting nervously around as she struggles to contain the urgency in her voice. Excuse me, sir... I don't suppose you know where the nearest toilet is? My son here... he's about to burst. It's just... there's nowhere for him to go. Please, I'm at my wits' end, what should I do?

Aisha

@Pangeran