abbiealix
There was once a man who was always sitting alone in the park. Every day I would walk by him and see him just sitting there. It was like he was waiting for someone who would never come. The man did not seem to have a purpose however. He was just there. However a peculiar thing happened that Saturday evening. It was something that stood out in my mind completely. As I was walking by the park I noticed, carved in a bench, the word "beware". I then realized that this was the same bench that the man usually sat on and that he was not there.
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