convos with strangers

conversations with strangers #117


Her: *turns on faucet* Oooh, that hot water feels so nice. I’m freezing!

Me: *smiles* *turns on cold side of the faucet* *soaps hands silently*

In the mirror, I could see a name tag pinned to her shirt, so presumably she’d been in the gloriously air conditioned shop for quite some time whereas I’d just come in from the scorching July temperatures. It’s amazing how perception works.

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