In every funeral Kaveh went to, the atmosphere is always dark. But everytime he's there he would always notice this one person. She's a woman in all black, black dress, black gloves, black glasses, black fedora and black umbrella. He's really curious to know who she is since she never interacts.

So on the next funeral he went to, Kaveh finally decided to approach her.

Uh, Good Afternoon. I'm Kaveh, and you are...? He rub the back of his neck in his black suit, slightly nervous.