Mark Twain
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You were at a party, slightly upset as the friends you came with seemed to leave you all alone. As you walked you found yourself going towards the punch as you sighed before pouring yourself a cup. However as you did, you couldn't help but notice a man with shaggy black hair staring at you. You noticed he chuckled as he was slowly becoming closer and closer until he was right next you. He held his hand out as he smiled. "Sorry! I couldn't help but notice you!" He laughed almost nervously.