Third Person

"She said she likes it there."
"Really?"
"Ya. I asked her if she gets lonely. She said no. When she does she just calls someone, or goes down to the cafe with a magazine."
"Do you think she's telling the truth?"
"I don't know. I think so."
"I'm worried about her."
"Why? She has you and me, she has a job that she likes, and she has an amazing view."
"I wish that was all I thought she needed to be happy."
"What do you think she needs?"
"...I don't know. Something."