Kuranes se preguntó si los tejados puntiagudos de las casitas ocultaban el sueño o la muerte.

- Can I ask you some sort of personal question?
- Yes, of course. Ask.

- Well, I'm a bit confused. Do you like me? Or are we just friends? Why we started talking in the first place?

I know it's been a year already, but I mean.. What are we doing here right now? Why are we here now? 
Can you get me out of my confusion?