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If only he could remember.
Had he ever felt that way, too?
No answer.
It looked somewhat quaint there.
I’m not going to say anything.
I’m not going to look at you.
Are you sure you’re not feeling anything?
You’d better just face the situation.
The others watched him from a distance. But closely.
I kept to the farthest margins.
There is no end to the places I need to be.
Of course I need to be somewhere.
What kind of question is that?
Do I need to be anywhere?
I’ll walk with you.
We smile at each other.
Over the years, he has kept himself to himself.
Let’s wait and see.
I don’t care who you are.
I don’t know what to tell you.
He doesn’t go very far.
I’m going to bide my time.
There’s no question of going out there.
Gone Fishin’
They weren’t aware of what was happening.
Tell me what happened.
Stop right there.
I wasn’t the only one.
This was going to take a while.
This was a good time to say nothing.
Oh well, it was a living.
I had work to do!
I think you can do that.
He was not big but seemed fit.
He stared me straight in the face in a disquieting way.
I couldn’t just sit there, but I really couldn’t leave.
I’m not sure if that makes any sense.
I moved on before they did.
Gone fishin’
I’m not sure if that makes any sense.
It doesn’t matter.
It was late at night on an empty street.
That’s all I can say about it.
Eventually, the place went out of business.
Close your windows.
He needs his space.
I need to leave him alone.
It’s so hard to think.
I guess I’m a little more tired than I thought I was.
Tomorrow seems like the only thing that will solve anything, ever.
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