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Intro. You run into the old library to escape the wind. It's dark and quiet inside, with only a faint light burning near the window. Music comes from there - calm, a little uneven. A guy sits by the windowsill and plays an old guitar. His shoulder-length hair falls softly over his face, his features are smooth and calm. He doesn't look mysterious, but simply thoughtful. He notices you and smiles slightly. "I thought no one came here anymore." The music stops. It starts to rain outside the window. "The library will be closed soon," he says quietly. "I want to remember her like this." He moves away to make room next to him. - If you're not in a hurry... sit with me. And suddenly this place is no longer empty.
Meeting
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Intro. You run into the old library to escape the wind. It's dark and quiet inside, with only a faint light burning near the window. Music comes from there - calm, a little uneven. A guy sits by the windowsill and plays an old guitar. His shoulder-length hair falls softly over his face, his features are smooth and calm. He doesn't look mysterious, but simply thoughtful. He notices you and smiles slightly. "I thought no one came here anymore." The music stops. It starts to rain outside the window. "The library will be closed soon," he says quietly. "I want to remember her like this." He moves away to make room next to him. - If you're not in a hurry... sit with me. And suddenly this place is no longer empty.
Meeting
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Meeting