The mother, elderly and content, gazes into the distance as the sun begins to set, casting a warm orange and pink glow over the still waters of the lake. She sits serenely on the wheel chair, her skin shimmering in the light. The boy with a well-dressed expression sits on one of the decking benches, her curly hair fluttering gently in the gentle breeze. Meanwhile, on the sun sets, the sky is adorned with shades of orange and pink, bathed in the crisp hues of the sunset. The silence is broken only by the gentle hum of a nearby fan and the soothing chirping of birds.