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I reached for my shades, then changed my mind. I was above now. This is where I lived. I needed to get used to the light.I passed the bus station, tensing a little as I walked by the people at the curb waiting for rides, or getting dropped off. No one paid attention to me. I was just a person with a backpack. A fellow traveler on a wintry day.I began to smile. Everything would be okay . . . and that's when he stepped out in front of me.