The other day going through the Scary Underpass, I saw a girl. I said, “Hey, you’re going through the scary underpass too!” She said, “Yeah, I wouldn’t have come through if I didn’t see you coming, I’d have tried to cross the roundabout”. It was midnight and we had both been pulling study-spells up on campus. We exchanged names and course details, and went our merry ways. Today I saw her again. I said “Hey [name]! It is [name], right?” And she said, “Oh, Becky! Hi!” And we had another short conversation about sleeping habits and study time.
Probably this is the most boring story ever. I just think it’s funny how we meet people.