On the sixth day, I asked why he spoke so strangely.
He laughed, sorting through a rack in search of a dress for some customer who was actually here to buy something.
"You mean my accent?"
I nodded.
"I'm from Australia, silly."
"Why would you come here?"
He seemed to think for a moment before answering.
"I was looking for something."
"Did you find it?"
He looked at me and smiled.
"I think I did."
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Good Enough - Luke Hemmings
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