People are fascinating. On one hand we are all the same: we all need the same things and follow the same patterns, but on the other hand we are each unique. Every person has their own story or collections of stories. Some we know, others we can only guess.
For example, I am currently looking at two women with flower tattoos on their necks, one of them colored in, the other just an outline. There is a story there—not one I would ever go and ask them, but probably a very interesting one.
Write a story about a day in the life of one real person.
This can be someone you know or someone you see in passing. Feel free to speculate about anything you don’t know.