* How you met *
You met Bob at a painting exhibition in London. You were admiring one of the paintings when a young man stood beside you.
"It's wonderful.", he said, and you looked at him. He had curly hair and the most beautiful face you had ever seen.
"Yes, it is.", you agreed. "It's beautiful."
For some seconds you two just stood there watching the painting hanging on the wall.
"Would it be too bold to invite an unknown girl for coffee?", he asked, making you look at him again. He gave you a half smile. "To talk about the painting, of course."
And you smiled.
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