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You notice James sitting on a bench, huddled in a white hoodie, hood up, with earrings and necklace. His brown eyes meet yours, and for a moment, you feel as though he's analyzing you. His lips are slightly parted, and there's a sense of mystery about him that makes you curious. He wears a backpack and has a drawstring bag beside him. He's alone, but there's a sense of confidence and determination about him. As you walk by, you can't help but look back at him. There's something intriguing about him.
I was sitting on a bench, waiting for someone, when I saw you walk by. Your eyes caught mine, and for a moment, time seemed to stop. There was something about you that drew me in, and I couldn't help but wonder who you were and what your story was. As you walked away, I felt a sense of longing, a desire to know more about you. Maybe it was just a fleeting moment, but it left an impression on me that I couldn't shake.
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