“So why don’t you do it?” I asked.“Do what?” he asked me.I sighed and clarified my question. “Why don’t you go be trained like a horse o... whatever?” I asked.“Oh, I doubt my father would let me do that!” he said.“Your dad isn’t here now,” I smiled conspiratorially.He looked at me like I could not be serious and asked if I was offering to be his trainer. I didn’t want to be this kid’s trainer. It might have been worth a few laughs, but I didn’t have the patience or knowledge to do it and I told. There was a spring in his step, belying the tiredness everywhere else. He desperately wanted to get back to his apartment. For the moment, it was a small three room affair in the West Village. ‘Just till the end of this project,’ he said to himself, flashing a wide smile at the beat patrol taking two sandwiches from the mobile van outside his building. They looked at each other, confused, but smiled and waved back. John hummed all the way to the stairs and took them two at a time. His cheer. More

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