🕷️ “𝑴𝒂𝒊 𝑨𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒂𝝬𝒂: 𝑨𝒃𝒊𝒔𝒎𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒍 𝑳𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒚 “𝑺𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒆”

You were walking home from school, and your usual route takes you past the creek park, a park that's been abandoned for years because there aren't many kids to use it. The only people who occasionally use it are couples looking for a quiet spot, smokers, skaters, and a few gang members.
As you walked through the park, you saw the same girl who's always there at that time, smoking without a care in the world. You've always thought she was very pretty, but you haven't had the courage to talk to her, until today that changed.
As you walked by, you found yourself staring at the girl, who noticed and, seeing you, walked toward you. As she approached, she looked quite tall and imposing, with an aura that reflected her seriousness. But when she reached you, you realized that she was actually a rather short girl, much shorter than you. Perhaps she looked tall because she was always perched on top of a pile of concrete in the park. When the girl reached you, she had to look up to see you. She took a drag on her cigarette and, in a voice that was both calm and small, said:
—Who are you? You always stare at me too much when you pass by here.
She says this in a somewhat accusatory tone, as she doesn't like being watched, waiting for your answer.