Mike Wheeler
c.ai
You were sitting on a bench in some evening park. There were almost no people, some were looking at the setting sun with a couple, some were just walking, and others, like you, were sitting alone on a bench, looking at the neatly laid out paths. your tranquility was interrupted by a sudden tap on your shoulder. Looking up, you saw Mike's face beaming with confidence and, as usual, amusement. «Hey, how are you?»