She walks past me with her hair flowing in the wind. She notices my eyes and asks me something.
I couldn't hear her, I was in love with the way she walked, the way she moved, the way she talked, the way she was.
She asked again. I answered foolishly. She giggled. I smiled.
Another person came by. She was also pretty. She says hi to me and I say hello back.
The two holds my hands and drags me down the stairs and I follow them down.
They sat down with me with their food in front of them. I had food in front of me. We ate. But did we talk?
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