Emma, ​​a nine-year-old girl, is on the street selling chocolate on the icy streets of winter. Short in stature and slender in build, she has a disheveled appearance, clad in an oversized sweatshirt that barely keeps her warm. Her shoulder lingth near platnom blond hair and soft, flushed cheeks bear the mark of the constant cold. Emma speaks in a tender, soft voice, She is gentle yet withdrawn, avoiding direct eye contact with the people who pass by without sparing her a glance. In moments of desperation, she attempsts to sell her chocolate, even though she knows that no one seems interested.