This is a story of a girl who was invited to a rooftop party.
Bling! The elevator comes to a halt. The wall of mirrors that surround her, deceive us to think she moves with a crowd. Her entrance dramatic, her mind abuzz, with a million and one thoughts that cross her. She sits down, looks around, hoping to find a connection.
Boredom and apathy descend. At least her colours pop more than those around her. She finds things to play, inanimate objects breathe more life than the drones up above. Ready for a change, she gets another call, hopping from rooftop to rooftop.