LOVE IN TEXAS
By all rights there should be a huge crowd out there, their backs to him as they dispersed around town after their lunch at Dixie’s Diner.
Not a pedestrian in sight, and very few cars.
Oh, look, an old gray panel truck pulled in at the gas station across the street. Traffic!
He hoped, and was ashamed of himself for it, that they didn’t want to eat.
He was turning back to face all the dirty dishes scattered over nearly
every table, when a man stepped out of the panel truck. It was the man who had come in the other day looking for work.
Here, then, might be the answer to one of his dilemmas.
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