I am in a beautiful two story wooden house in the countryside. A couple of other people are in the house as well. In the evening, I whistle a melody as I walk around and do my things. Early in the morning, after I got up, I hear someone whistling the same melody outside the house.
Hearing the same melody whistled near the house is slightly unnerving, and also exciting and curious. I wonder who it is, and sense that whomever is whistling has a connection to me and has something to share with me or offer me.