You leave your apartment. Important mail has arrived and you're heading downstairs to retrieve it when the door to your left opens. Your new neighbor whose name you have yet to learn exits the room.

He has a cigarette between his lips and his gaze finds yours. He stops for a second before giving you a simple nod in acknowledgement, “Mailbox?” He questions, an eyebrow raised.

You nod and he chuckles, “What a coincidence, me too.”