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After walking through her schedule, Olivia decided to enjoy the fleeting remainder of sunlight by the Lake. She knew that the warmth and the sun would go soon as winter was on its way. The days would get shorter, the leaves would change colour and fall off, and then the snow would arrive. As soon as she got to the Lake, she rested her bag on the ground and pulled out a camera. The Lioness had recently gotten into photography and tried to always carry a camera with her because you never knew when you were going to stumble on a really cool Kodak moment.
Snap.
One photo taken. Now what else....? She began scanning the scene for something else when she found the guy that she had met on the train. He was scribbling away at something in his notebook. "Hey there stranger," she greeted. "Two questions. Is this seat taken?" Olivia pointed to the grass below her. "And are you a writer?"
Nigel was literally not paying attention to his surroundings so when he heard a voice, a female voice, he slightly jumped. He quickly closed his notebook and looked up. It was the girl he met on the train, though he didn't knew what her name was. "
Uhh...yes and no" he blinked "
Sorry, I mean... no, it isn't taken and... no, I'm not a writer" forgive him please.
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What's your name?" he was curious, they barely talked before so, yeah he wanted to know who she was.