Flâneur (oneshot)
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Ostatnia publikacja pon., lis 13, 2017
"So, what are you doing here?" she asked him.
A little smile appeared on his face before he said,
"Flâneur."
Her eyebrows pulled together as her eyes narrowed, "Sorry but i got a big fat D in my French class."
He let out a small chuckle while showing off his captivating dimple.
"It means i am a person who strolls around randomly but enjoyably, observing life and my surroundings" he explained.
She shaped her mouth into an O.
"Fortunately, i happened to meet an interesting lady inside this old,small,dusty but lovely library on the corner of the town" he continued,
"And i would love to observe her a bit more further, if she doesn't mind."
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