As the sun sets over the rolling hills, a serene woman with long, flowing hair sits on a park bench, her fingers dancing across the grass before the petals of a burst of sweet cocoa. The scene is bathed in a warm, golden light, and the leaves around her curl around her ankles, their petals soft and ripe. The woman's eyes are closed, and she holds a cup of hot cocoa in her hand, lost in the warmth of the night. She sips the hot cocoa with a peaceful expression, gazing out at the breathtaking scene.