Someone was walking down the street. It was a girl, from what I could tell. Her hair was tied back, and she was wearing a deep shade of purple, a... very unusual kind of coat. But it suited her lilac fur and matched her pretty yellow eyes. She was... beautiful. I sat on my stool next to the window, overlooking streets and buildings, and had an ideal view of the descending sun. I was now staring at this girl, strolling down the road. Thoughts danced through my mind.
'Should I talk to her?'
'From up here?'
'No ways!'
'But...'
'You might not see her again!'
'I can't just say hello from up here!'
'Can I?'
"Hello?" I called. It echoed, louder than I thought it would. The girl's eyes flickered, shining off the sunlight in a perfect flash of beauty.
"Huh? Hello?" She called. She looked around, but didn't find anyone.
'Should I hide?'
'What now?'
'Do I talk?'
'Why did I do this?'
'I feel sick...'
The girl looked around some more, but abandoned the noise and continued walking.
"Hello." I
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