Here I am walking through the square, after a day of shopping and I here a beautiful noise, something I recognized from last night. I walked towards the music, and noticed the guy I talked to on the bus. I dropped a ten in his guitar case and smiled. "Hello stranger! I never got your name last night." I said with a friendly smile, adjusting my bags and sitting on the curb beside him .

It was about three, and a nice breeze flowed through the square. Some people were out with their children, letting them play on the play ground. Some girls were out shopping, doing the normal "girl" thing. I guess the same could be said about me, except I was alone. Kind of depressing.

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