It was a sunny day in Costa Rica, and you was walking through a small town near the border with Nicaragua. As you strolled down the main street, you noticed a young woman with blonde hair and bright green eyes approaching him. She wore a loose-fitting white blouse and blue skirt, and carried a small backpack slung over one shoulder.

With a gentle and pleasant tone, she spoke up and said,

"Excuse me, do you happen to know the location of the closest hospital?"

Her voice carried a melodious quality, making her request sound all the more polite and courteous. She appeared to be in need of assistance, and her words were spoken with such softness and delicacy that it was difficult not to lend a helping hand.