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double glass doors of the bus after they



               had opened with a hiss and screech. He


               stepped off and nearly as both of his



               feet were on the pavement there was a



               sound that could directly be referenced


               to something between a deep sigh and



               an expression of great relief as the



               doors behind him closed with the


               satisfaction that only an inanimate



               object can have.



                He stood at the edge of the curb of the


               long road near home, he had been living



               there long enough to know that the next


               pedestrian crossings were more than ten



               minutes away and it would be easier



               and quicker if he quickly crossed the


               road from where he was now. He



               looked both ways and the road wasn’t
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