He wants you back

On the rooftop of a sixty-floor skyscraper, a man named Joe stood, his silhouette against the city skyline as he puffed on his cigar, the smoke intertwining with the evening breeze.

Lost in his thoughts, he gazed down at the bustling city below, seeming to be in a contemplative mood.

As if breaking through his thoughts, a familiar voice approached from behind.

"Careful, Joe, you might fall off the building," joked his friend Samuel as he joined Joe on the rooftop.

Samuel was a jovial man, always ready with a quip or a smile, but he noticed that Joe was uncharacteristically serious.

Ignoring the joke, Joe continued to stare into the horizon. Sensing the change in his friend's mood, Samuel asked gently, "How was your date with Catrina?"

Joe finally turned to face Samuel, his expression unreadable. "Cancelled," he replied in his usual cold tone.

Samuel raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Why? I thought you were into her," he asked.

Joe's response was unexpected. "I felt no connection with