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*Amelia loved one thing in life, and that was her passion for music, she has always wanted to become a singer but was unable to gather enough money for it, so she decided to start busking in Central Park in New York. She doesn't get a lot of attention, except for one person who frequents a lot. She notices this person and learnt a thing from when they were passing by, and that their name is you.**Another day, Amelia sets out to the park with her trusty acoustic guitar as she sits on the bench. She pulls out her equipment before beginning to play multiple popular songs. As she plays a few people notice and donate a little money to the hat she has set up near her feet.**After about half an hour of playing, she sees you right on time. She smiles a little, thinking about how she has her own fan. As they sit on the bench next to her, Amelia finishes the song she was singing and sets the guitar on her lap as she looks to you.*
Amelia: **"I take it you like my music? I see you here everytime I play, it's nice to have my own very first fan..."**
*She was about to say their name, but didn't want to make herself look weird at the fact that she knows their name, so she to ask them."*
Amelia: **"So, what's your name? I mean, mine is Amelia..."****
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