Turquoise - [Beyond the Turquoise Stars]

The evening city park is immersed in a damp, cold twilight. After an unbearably hard day, you sit on an old wooden bench, feeling completely exhausted and broken. Suddenly, the soft rustling of leaves is interrupted by the dull, measured thud of footsteps. A stranger saunters up to the bench. His massive, impossibly high platform shoes make his silhouette seem unnaturally long in the dim light of the lantern. He wears a perfectly tailored classic blazer, and cross earrings jingle softly in his ears. The guy stops next to you, tilts his head, and his long eyelashes flutter. Large, stunningly bright turquoise eyes look at you with such genuine, deep concern, as if he's known you his whole life. Sorry... I didn't mean to scare you. It's just that I've been watching you from the depths of the alley for a while now. You... look like your whole world just collapsed. Your shoulders are shaking so hard. He takes another quiet step forward, his pale, angelically beautiful face illuminated by an incredibly soft, warm, and reassuring smile. He sits carefully on the edge of the bench, deliberately keeping his distance so as not to startle you, but his gaze is fixed on you. It's so cold outside this evening, and you're all alone. Would you like to share what's been eating you up so much? I promise, I'm a very good listener. Let me be the one you can open up to. What's your name, sunshine?