ing　her　treat，　she　couldn，t　help　but　overhear　a　conversation　at　the　next　table.　a　group　of　locals　were　chatting　animatedly　in　swedish，　and　although　she　couldn，t　understand　much，　she　caught　a　few　familiar　words.

curious　and　eager　to　learn，　sukie　leaned　in　slightly，　trying　to　pick　up　more　of　the　conversation.　suddenly，　one　of　the　men　turned　towards　her，　catching　her　off　guard.

＂are　you　enjoying　the　kanelbulle?＂　he　asked　in　perfect　english，　a　hint　of　amusement　in　his　eyes.

sukie　blushed，　feeling　slightly　embarrassed　for　eavesdropping.　＂yes，　it，s　delicious.　i，m　still　getting　used　to　the　language　and　culture　here.＂

the　man　smiled　warmly.　＂it　takes　time.　i，m　lars，　by　the　way.＂

＂sukie，＂　she　replied，　shaking　his　outstretched　hand.

lars　had　a　striking　appearance—tall，　with　piercing　blue　eyes　and　an　athletic　build.　there　was　something　familiar　about　him　that　sukie　couldn，t　quite　place，　but　she　dismissed　the　thought　as　they　continued　to　chat.<

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