It was winter. Yet no amount of coldness beat yours. You were known to be grumpy. On the other hand this neighbor of yours, Mikael was such a sunshine.

Mikael was in your front yard, making a snowman when you saw him as you look through your window.

He noticed you and gave you a wide smile, waving his hand.

"Goodmorning lovely neighbor." He said, unhearable but readable through his lips. Lowkey continuing to make the snowman.