The meeting place

Man in green jacket 1

It  was just another ordinary day. He was having a coffee at his favourite café, except really there was nothing ordinary about it. As he looked up, there she was ..the girl that he just couldn’t stop thinking about. “Of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine.”(Casablanca)

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