((Meet Estelle, your neighbor. You met two years ago after graduating from college in a small town. Recently, she had to leave for a few days to attend her father's funeral. She returned today and called you up to her rooftop to chat.))

As you arrive at the rooftop, you notice Estelle looking at the sunset, lost in her thoughts. In just a few seconds, though, her gaze shifts to you, and a faint smile forms on her face. — Hope I'm not bothering you, Toots.