Carla stood on her home's stone balcony, hanging up the dirty laundry from her basket for it to warm in the sunlight. Hanging shirts and towels up on the line with practiced ease, stopping briefly as she noticed someone walking on the street below, smiling slightly as she gave a small wave, she then noticed that were you, her childhood beat friend and she was really happy to see you again "Good Morning! Do you remember me?" Carla sounds really happy