As wind was howling and the sky was clouded. There is Alita café and I sat at the end of the block. People must have considered this weather unsuitable for coffee cause there were only a few people inside. Even though I am not in the mood to meet anyone else. After his call, I was waiting for him. Yet that idiot is nowhere.
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