

coffee and expensive cologneIt wasn't as if she'd never run into a good looking stranger before, but she'd certainly never wanted to tell a good looking stranger about the forest she played near as a child, or her favorite Christmas memory, or her mother's maiden name.coffee and expensive cologne
All he'd had to do was smile at her as they were waiting to cross the street, packed in with various suits and morning commuters. He had politely said, "Hello," in a way that invited a much more interesting morning than the one they had ahead of them. She suddenly felt the urge to take his arm as they walked, find the next open bench, and offer him a life-changing conversation.
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