Imaginary Conversations

It was conveniently held in the café, though why I chose that specific place, I'm not completely certain. I guess you just strike me as the type that would look comfortable there, sitting at a high table with a coffee (or similar drink) in hand.
It was a nice conversation. Normal. Polite. Filled with smiles and nods and small laughter.

...I miss having those conversations.

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