Today

By Jessie | Published: December 11, 2009 Leave a comment

A delivery boy rode his bicycle down the street, winding the bike back and forth through the sun and shade, swerving to dip so low on his right that the pedal scraped over the asphalt as he swept, leaning right, then left, then back right again, so I could hear him riding to the end of the block by the scraping sound until it blended with traffic and then disappeared.

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