The other day I wondered, did I see a ghost?
The young student who stared at me when I was messing around with things in my car. It was after I was thinking about how nice the mom of Adhara Perez seems.
I took a moment to appreciate he had nice clothes on.
Look once.
Look twice.
Look three times.
He has vanished.
Who was he?
I know I walked away from my car to look for him.
Was he a young homeless not-so-well-dressed man I saw on my street a few months ago? It occurs to me they might be similar. The energy. Maybe.
Is he better now.
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