There was someone who I thought was harder to approach.
But that person happened to be one of the sweetest people.
For instance, I felt a weird sense of intimacy, when I saw him constantly mumbling, his hand cupping around his ear to hear better, his eyes quickly blinking behind his thick glasses.
Most of all, the share of marathon grill, that we might have a common taste in food.
At marathon grill, I saw him pulling out a chair and taking care for the old lady, who looked like his mother.
Conclusion: Marathon grill provide me not only some fiiiiiine mashed potatoes and hurb rubbed chicken breast and shockingly good chocolate milkshake, but also changed my perception.
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