The view brightened as the name of an unfamiliar café came into view. In my hand was steaming hot cup of coffee in and a few crimson blossomed in the other. I saw a woman with long white hair, a few wrinkles and grey eyes on her face, a young man with long yellow hair sitting next to her. I know him... The image changed again instantly, showing the white rolled-up sleeves of a shirt, the eyes of the person I am looking through. It was like moving pictures , like glimpses into a short film, replacing one moment after another. A door of the café, an exit, a black car, a series of winding streets, I was trying to sift through all these new sights. Suddenly there was a glowing mobile phone in my ear.
"I'll be right there." A low unfamiliar voice came through the earpiece.
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