Strangers
I want to tell you a story...
about a man.
While everyone was laughing...
and drinking, he would just walk...
until he reached the exact same spot,
where he'd sit with his back to all those people.
And while he did everything he possibly could
to signal to the world that he wanted to be left alone...
more than anything,
he hoped that someone passing would understand
that what he really wanted was the exact opposite.
And that this someone would sit next to him...
and strike up a conversation.
I was that man...
and you were that someone.
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London Spy
Photo Credits: Daniel Cheung
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