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We take a seat, and it's complete silent for a moment, until I say "So what are you all about?" "Excuse me?" She says, very unsure on what in the world I'm talking about. "What makes you, you?" I reply. "Well no one was ever nice to me, and I understand what your going through, and I'm runnning away from all of the bad stuff that's happened to me." She takes a sip of her coffee. "What about you Ms. Mysterious? What are you all about?" She asks as she leans back in her chair. "Well my life was mostly all joy till my mother died 6 years ago, now it's all just sadness and it won't get any better for me." I say, as I adjust my chair. We keep on chatting for a while about life and just anything we could think of. Then we pick up our coffee, and we go sight seeing.

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