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... nding there with me for awhile, he pointed to a bench under the shade of a tree and said, “You take your time, I’ll go sit over there.”
I turned around and looked at him. He did look cheerful, but his complexion was awfully pale. His eyes were slightly drooped, looking exhausted. I couldn’t help but think about how he sat in a wheelchair the whole time at the airport. Clearly, he didn’t have the strength to walk. However, he went to line up for a hotdog for me and then walked up and down ...
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