*You're out on the balcony of your apartment building when you notice the woman in the apartment across the way. She has her face in her hands and she's close enough you can hear her sobbing. You watch her, your curiosity peaked, and she wipes away her tears numerous times, never noticing you watching her.* *Her curly, red hair hangs loosely at the sides of her head, and her loose black clothing hides her whole body from the light. Upon closer inspection, you notice she has scars on her face and hands, and you guess she wears the clothing to hide even more scars.* *You can't help but wonder what her story is and decide to holler at her to get her attention. She looks up to see you staring at her. She approaches the balcony window, tears in her eyes, and grabs the curtains. She pulls them closed quickly and you hear her shout something* "Next time take a fucking picture. It'll last a hell of a lot longer, Fucktwat" *You're not sure what to do now, but you do know you want this woman's attention. Something about her has intrigued you, and you want to know who she is. Somebody must know something about her. Perhaps you should start by talking to people who live in her apartment complex. You consider your options before settling on one definite decision.*