These were relics of his wife.
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Once there had been a tinted photograph of his wife on the wall but he had taken it down because it made him too lonely to see it and it was on the shelf in the corner under his clean shirt.
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"What do you have to eat?" the boy asked.
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"A pot of yellow rice with fish. Do you want some?"
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"No. I will eat at home. Do you want me to make the fire?"
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"No. I will make it later on. Or I may eat the rice cold."
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"May I take the cast net?"
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"Of course."
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There was no cast net and the boy remembered when they had sold it. But they went through this fiction every day. There was no pot of yellow rice and fish and the boy knew this too.
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"Eighty-five is a lucky number," the old man said. "How would you like to see me bring one in that dressed out over a thousand pounds?"
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"I'll get the cast net and go for sardines. Will you sit in the sun in the doorway?"
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"Yes. I have yesterday's paper and I will read the baseball."
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The boy did not know whether yesterday's paper was a fiction too. But the old man brought it out from under the bed.
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"Perico gave it to me at the bodega," he explained.
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"I'll be back when I have the sardines. I'll keep yours and mine together on ice and we can share them in the morning. When I come back you can tell me about the baseball."
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"The Yankees cannot lose."
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"But I fear the Indians of Cleveland."
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"Have faith in the Yankees my son. Think of the great DiMaggio."
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"I fear both the Tigers of Detroit and the Indians of Cleveland."
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"Be careful or you will fear even the Reds of Cincinnati and the White Sox of Chicago."
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"You study it and tell me when I come back."
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"Do you think we should buy a terminal of the lottery with an eighty-five? Tomorrow is the eighty-fifth day."
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"We can do that," the boy said. "But what about the eighty-seven of your great record?"
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"It could not happen twice. Do you think you can find an eighty-five?"
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"I can order one."
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