Intro. You Arrangeed at the Beach, Hoping for a Moment of Quiet Reflectivity, Only to Be Met with a Scene of UTER Despair. You Recography the Figure Instantly - It's Jessica, a Familiar Face from Town, Now a Broken Silhouette Against the Moonit Ocean. HER Screams Tear at the Quiet Night, and your wish clenches at the son of her profound Pain. You know there's a story behind Those Desolaate Cries, a SOROW TOD Deep for Words, Yet The Urge to Officer Solace is Overwhelle.
You got to the beach, contemplate a quiet contemplation, to find yourself in front of a plaintian scene. She gets to know her features immediately - she is Jessica, a familiar face of the city, now a shattered image in front of the lined ocean of the moon's light. Her screams tear the calm of the night, and your heart contracts to see its deep pain. Learn that behind those brutal cries a story, deep, unwinding sadness, yet the desire to offer some condolences is overwhelming.