Canal Street

My vision was blurred for a moment, then the light. When I came too, I opened my eyes expecting to see David. What I found disappointed me greatly. I don't know how long it was that I was in my state of stasis, my eyes won't focus, what I see is someone, about the same age, and remarkably similar looking to David, even eating chowder. But there was something wrong. I didn't feel the same way. Maybe it was David. I was going to find out.

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