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"Sure." She said nodding her head. I moved to sit down.
"Where'd you learn you play like that?" I asked turning to her. She ran her fingers through her hair.
"Self-taught."
"Seriously? You're amazing." She smiled, embarrassed.
"Aw, I'm not that good." She said still smiling.
"Yes you're right, you're not good, you're amazing." She chuckled and looked at her guitar.
"Its so amazing to hear music on the streets of London. People can't really appreciate raw talent." I said as she smiled again.
"Yeah, people are too attached to their phones. They depend on them way to much. I just like to set down my phone, grab my guitar and enjoy life." She looked up, thinking. I nodded.
"Yeah..." I said going off into my own train of thought.
"What's your name?" She asked turning her attention to me.
"Its Niall, what about you?"
"Y/n. Nice to meet you Niall." She stuck out her hand and I shook her hand smiling.

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