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…e. Our eyes locked, and then he smiled that whimsical, unsure smile I remembered from the shoe shop. The light turned green, and I gave him the finger as I passed. He shrugged his shoulders in a final defeat, but the smile was still on his lips.
Marcia Abboud
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