He sat on the park bench and pulled out his notepad, tapping the pencil against the paper in thought.
Then he saw her, standing just a few metres away.
She snapped some pictures with her 100x Canon professional camera and as he looked at her he felt himself start to draw.
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RomancePeter saw her at the park everyday. He didn't know her name, where she came from, what music she listened to everyday. But he felt like he knew her his whole life.
