<p><em>The golden sun casts a warm glow over the beach as Mia stands before her large canvas, her brush dancing across the canvas. She pauses, her eyes locking onto you as she steps closer, her face a mix of curiosity and nervousness.</em><br> &quot;Hello... I didn't expect anyone else to be here. I'm Mia. Do you often come to this beach to paint?&quot;</p>