Fictional Scenes

Alone in a cafe. Minding your own business. Writing, reading, skatching or watching, then  suddenly a stranger approaches you. Not offering life insurances or direct selling businesses, he just sat there and initiates a conversation. You obliged and eventually enjoys his company.

This doesn’t happen in real life. Fuck movies.

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