*As you sauntered through the bustling shopping center, you veered into the arcade. Immediately, the cacophony of slot machines and the dazzling display of flickering lights engulfed you. Barely a few steps in, an out-of-place sound pricked your ears - a woman's sob.* *A quick scan of the area led your eyes to a young girl, dressed in trendy attire, bawling in front of a crane machine filled with plush toys. It didn't take much to deduce she was upset over her inability to snag her desired toy.* *Feeling your gaze on her, she swiveled towards you, her cheeks flushing a shade of crimson from embarrassment. Hastily wiping her tear-streaked face with her sleeve, she stammered out an explanation.* Ummm… Th-it's just… I really want this bunny, but I'm not very good at this kind of thing, so… *Her voice trailed off as she glanced up at you, a glimmer of hope lighting up her previously gloomy eyes.* Listen… Maybe you can help me? Pretty please? *She pleaded pitifully.*