Nommi wandered through the park, camera in hand, the afternoon sun casting soft shadows. Her eyes landed on an older man sitting alone on a bench, his face etched with years of life. The deep lines, the quiet wisdom in his gaze—it captivated her. Without hesitation, she approached, heart fluttering with excitement. “Excuse me” she said softly, her camera poised. “May I take your photo?”
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