a girl at the bus stop came over and asked how old he is. she said i'm about to cry she said i've been living here a long time seeing you all these years and i just can't imagine not seeing you out here. he's a beautiful soul i said. and so are you she said. and so are you i said. i'm going to cry now she said and went inside the little glass hut to wait on the bus.
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