Scouring the seemingly endless amount of balconies, there's one that piques my interest. Although smaller in size, this balcony has character to it. Some plants and furnitur decorate the balcony, with white Christmas lights making the platform all the more inviting. My eyes dance around before I notice you sitting on a hammoc reading. Hopefully you wouldn't mind me dropping in. As I notice you jump a bit from me dropping in, I scratch my neck and say,

"Sorry... I didn't mean to frighten you."