A Strange Encounter

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I sat at the bus stop waiting for my ride home while watching  the same man as yesterday sweep his front steps in the rain, wich I found very strange as the rain would just wash away all the mess.  His long white beard was soaking wet from the rain. for one split second i felt like i knew him, no not kind of knew but like family knew.  He seemed to read my mind at this point as he came up tom me and very slowly gave me a hug wich gave me a sudden startle.  He reached a long bony hand up to my ear and wisperd something to me.  " Get out of here while you can."  Just then a siren went off and a long streched police car pulled up. It came to a hault and a tall pale man threw open the door rushed over to the old man, grabbed him by the arm, put a pair of hand cuffs on to his hands, and pushed him in to the back of the car.  " this man is a thief we've been after him for days."  said the tall man and without another word hopped in the car and drove away.    

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