and tries to regain her balance. A man crossing
in the opposite direction stares briefly, intensely
at her. She does not see his gaze. As he passes
he looks back to see her from behind.
She disappears into the city as the man reaches
the sidewalk, his right foot catching slightly
on the curb. A car cuts a quick turn behind him.
He utters a mumbled curse and keeps walking.
I see the time and empty the last of the coffee.
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