"This is a good spot, don't you agree?" A girl, a young one no matter how you looked at it, sat down on a bench and placed her phone on the seat beside her. "Stupid me, you wouldn't know." She touched the screen, picked up the phone again and held it in front of her. Slowly, as if it was fragile, she moved it first to the right and then back again. She smiled and put it down on the seat.