The most generous strangers aren't the ones who offer to share an umbrella or a seat or a cigarette with you; they are those, who, after a few minutes of being in a conversation with you, decide to give away a part of them for you to take and keep.
We won't meet or talk again, but when I hear a short song in an album (an instrumental or a one-minute track), I will always think of you and the cream puff you said was good but was too messy to eat.
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