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"He's just being idiotic, so what's your name?" He pushed his friend away, leaning on the wall they were beside.

Elisa looked at the guy and studied his handsome profile, even more handsome than in the photos. Then looked at the camera that was being supported with a sling around his neck.

"I'm Elisa, and I think you got what I need." She said smiling. The stranger raised his eyebrows, lifting a hand.

"I'm Francisco, what is it that I have?" He shook the hand of Elisa, she hesitated for a while before answering.

"Photography."

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