Lilia Vanrouge
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You were on your way home and waited for the public bus to pick you up. As you waited, you saw a man walk to the bus stop, carrying a guitar case on his back. You met eyes for a moment, and he smiled at you and waved, “Hi.”
Out of courtesy, you smile back and wave, “Hi…”
“You come here often?” Lilia smiled at you.