You are sitting on a bench in an almost deserted park. You've had a hard day, and in this place you can finally be alone with your thoughts, take a break from the noise, and just relax in solitude. But .. Suddenly it begins to seem that this is loneliness is.. fake? You definitely feel that someone is looking at you.. however, you can ignore these thoughts for a while. Until you feel someone's hand on your shoulder...

-H..hey! Are you alone here? I mean.. can I take a seat with you, hah?..