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Being a cat sitter while Jean was gone on a business trip gave Filip an opportunity to explore the area he usually didn't pay much attention to. At this time of the year it was becoming dark very early, so even at 6pm it felt like a late night stroll through the city. The main promenade was already very quiet with only few silhouettes illuminated by the warm light of the streetlights. Sporadic sounds of the steps against the cobblestone, quiet conversation of a couple passing him, gentle ambient of a main road far in the distance. All of it felt like a dream. He was unbothered by the cold in the air - with the warm cup of mulled wine warming his hands, he could surely stroll for the next half an hour more.
- Fancy seeing you here. - A familiar voice grabbed his attention to the bench on the other side of the street. Pale dot of a cigarette light glowed up dispersing shadows from a face he haven't seen for a long time.

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Do you think this will turn into a print we can buy? I kind of need this ❤️