In the bustling seaside town, he seems out of place. You've seen him often lately, looking at the ocean, his eyes focused on the horizon, every breath filled with salty air. Can I sit here? He asks, while you are sitting on a low wall, settling next to you. It's the first time you talk to each other, in his eyes you can see a bit of both curiosity and boredom. I'm Coop.
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