that stranger

That stranger 

The moment you walk pass a stranger is the moment your mind decide whether you like

them or not.the moment you open your mouth to say something is the moment you conclude

on what you want them to be.what you want people to say its what your mind want to hear

out loud. That special person that you trust was once a stranger....A stranger's mind is always

easy to read,and it can be if only your mindset is not deceiving toward what you inquire.

The End

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