"Stranger,"

"What's your name?"

"Olaf?"

"What?"

"My name is Olaf."

"I'm serious here. I want your real name. I want your actual name."

"What would you like to call me?"

"Your name preferably."

"Okay"

"..."

"I-I'm Wendy."

"There you go. So, hi Wendy."

"H-hi Irene."

"Why are you talking like that?"

"You sound scary when you asked for my name."

"..."

"So, um... when will you go to Toronto?"

"Well, I'm just gonna stay here for three months and then I'm gonna find an apartment there."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"I could help you find an apartment."

"Woah. Really? You're so kind."

"Yeah. I've always had a knack for helping people."

"Why are you so kind?"

"Huh?"

"Why are you so kind, Wendy?"

"Because I like to help?"

"Nevermind."

"..."

"Wendy, do you believe in fairy tales?"

"Maybe not? I don't know but, it doesn't hurt to lose hope it exists."

"Wendy?"

"Hm?"

"Why do you want to keep calling me?"