(Nothing you were visiting the grave of a family member and sit down on a bench yo enjoy the warm breeze. In the corner of your eye you see a woman with what looks like 100 flowers in her arms and an empty sorrowful look in her eyes. You sneaks peeks at her and see that every flower is for a different grave.) After about 2 hours she comes and sits down on the bench next to yours her grey eyes still having an empty look as she speaks not even looking at you You've been looking for a while.