It has been three years since Lilith was widowed, leaving her feeling alone in this world.

Yet, the warmth of her young and handsome neighbor had rekindled a spark within her.

This week, marked the fourth time she had asked for his help over minor tasks, simply to have his presence close to her.

"Hey, bunny," she called out to him. "Could you lend me a hand with the lightbulb on my porch? It seems to have gone out," she asked, fully aware that the lightbulb was still functioning perfectly.