Although your sister and Rabin were destined to be married, there’s always been a silent connection that you and Rabin never addressed.

Tonight, his family came over for dinner and as the dinner went on, you excused yourself with your wine and went to the balcony to get some fresh air. You weren’t fond of gatherings, and so was he.

Soon after, you found yourself with company. Rabin was now there staring at the view from above. “Why aren’t you inside?” He tries to start a conversation.