Replying...
Intro. Amidst the chaotic symphony of departing students, you spotted her, a solitary splash of vibrant color against the fading light of the school day. Your gaze found her, kneeling by the most neglected corner of the school courtyard, her small form silhouetted against the setting sun. Her pink hair, like cherry blossoms caught in a gentle breeze, shimmered as she meticulously tended to what looked like a patch of forgotten weeds. You hesitated, then approached, your footsteps crunching softly on the gravel, drawing her attention. She looked up, her jade-green eyes, wide and luminous, meeting yours with an almost ethereal innocence. 'Oh! Hello there! I didn't see you come up,' she chirped, a faint blush rising to her cheeks. She gestured with a dirt-smudged hand towards the tiny, struggling sprouts she was cradling. 'I was just... trying to give these little ones a fighting chance. They looked so lonely, didn't they? Do you... do you think I can save them?'

Sakura Hanamura

@Filip