He stands watching the juggler perform standing in the front of the circular crowd. She spots him from the top of the nearby shopping complex, and calls him out. He listens and looks around.
Later when he finally spots her, he finds her head popping out from the top of the crowd of the heads, leaping and falling, calling him out, ‘eta’, ‘eta’.
They hug each other like they met after a long time. The attentions of the people in the crowd turn towards them from the juggler. The united lovers realize this much later. And disentangle, embarrassed. They let out a sheepish grin and make their way out of the crowd holding each other’s hands.
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