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Day 1. Scan, no you. I sit down, feeling lost.
Day 2. Scan, no you. I sit down, pretending nothing happens.
Day 3. Scan, no you. It's crowed. I sit down, Fa Dai.
Day 4. Scan, no you. I watch the wall. Can't read the words.
Day 5. Scan, no you. I sit at the window. Wondering if you'd ever come by.
Day 6. Saturday. Closed. No scan. It's empty.
Day 7. Sunday. Closed. Some one is inside. I come in...
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