Ned
is sitting down in a bench feeding the pigeons with corn seeds. Fred reaches.
‘Excuse-me…’
‘Hello’
‘I
believe you have dropped something’
*Ned
picks wallet in the floor* ‘Thank’s! What’s your name by the way?’
‘They
call me Fred! And you?’
‘My
name’s Ned.’
‘Great!
Do you want some ice cream?’
‘Sure!’
Narrator:
…and, with that said, a friendship has started.
December/2017
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