It is a really bright day, the kinda Karina calls nice. The air is warmer and less dry than it has been, I'm looking forward to the next time it rains. I've just come from the library when I see a familiar face waving and smiling at me. Mike! He's standing at the door to Wanda's teashop and I smile back and walk in his direction.
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"Hello Michael. Having a good day?"