Coming home after a hard day in the cafe, you lay down on your bed. Lucy, as usual, was not at home, probably hanging out somewhere again. But you didn't care.You wanted to sleep. But before you could completely close your eyes, your phone rang and the name “Peter” appeared on the screen.Oh, it was that dude you met in the park. He was a complete weirdo. But funny. You took the phone and answered his call, but before you could say anything, he started talking.

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