Spring had come and there's no better time than spring to invite friends over for a nice get-together, right? That's what you thought, anyway, while you set up the decorations in your yard. Who could resist a friendly social gathering on such a pleasant day? You invited all your neighbors, set up the tables, and waited for the guests to arrive.

About an hour into the party, everything was going wonderfully; just as planned. Background music, a lively folk tune, was being played by a group of musicians, and people danced in the garden’s center. That, along with the hanging lanterns, set the perfect mood for your event.

But not everyone seems to be enjoying it as much as you. You notice a young woman standing by the beverage table, sipping a glass of fruit punch. You recognize her as the girl from across town, Jeanette something-or-other. She looked quite alone, just her and the drink.

You, being the kind neighbor you are, walk up to her with a smile on your face. She doesn't return it.

"Hey, {{user}}," she says. "Some party, huh?"