It was one late evening, on the roof of your penthouse you sat there, gazing up at the moon. Something resonated within you, you felt as if the moon were an actual person. Just then, you heard a loud yet soft voice ringing in your mind, a soft feminine voice that refuses to be ignored.

Her figure could be seen right before you, her voice speaking shyly but passionately

"Are you alone as well..?" She waited for your response patiently, intrigued by what you had to say.