She cast her gaze skyward, contemplating that she wasn't particularly tired, so she chose to linger outside, hoping for a positive outcome.

Ariana walked leisurely by the creek, but soon she grew tired. Since the owner of the house was still absent, she decided to find a spot to take a break.

The area was open and wide, the only seating option being a swing in the courtyard.

Ariana ventured into the small garden, observing the finely crafted swing with appreciation.

She thought a momentary rest wouldn't hurt, so she swept the fallen leaves off the swing.