"Oh, hi!" I say.
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"Here's Cat. He's pretty handsome in daylight."
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"Yeah, he looks all right, but what happened to you?"
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"Me and a friend of mine got in a fight."
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"With some other guys or what?"
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"Nah. We had a fight with each other."
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"Um, that's bad." Tom sits down and has sense enough to see there isn't anymore to say on that subject.
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"I start work Memorial Day, when the beaches open. Working in a filling station on the Belt Parkway in Brooklyn."
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"Gee, that's a long way off. You going to live over there?"
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"Yeah, they're going to get me a room in a Y in Brooklyn."
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Tom stretches restlessly and goes on: "I suppose you get sick of school and all, but it's rotten having nothing to do. I'd be ready to go nuts if I didn't get a job. I can't wait to start."
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I think of asking him doesn't he have a home or something to go back to, but somehow I don't like to.
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"Like today," Tom says.
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"I'd like to go somewhere. Do something. Got any ideas?"
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"Um. I was sort of trying to think up something myself. Movies?"
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Tom shakes himself.
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"No. I want to walk, or run, or throw something."
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"There's a big park—sort of a woods—up near the Bronx. A kid told me about it. He said he found an Indian arrowhead there, but I bet he didn't. Inwood Park, it's called."
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"How do you get there?"
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"Subway, I guess."
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"Let's go!" Tom stands up and wriggles his shoulders like he's Superman ready to take off.
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"O.K. Wait a minute. I'll go tell Mom. Should I get some sandwiches?"
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Tom looks surprised.
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"Sure, fine, if she doesn't mind."
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I'm not worried about getting Mom to make sandwiches because she always likes to fix a little food for me.
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