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Encounter Part II

On my way, again On my way to a friend Out at night Guess I ‘m a night owl Some kids were daring each other Of who would ask me if they can help push me I was close enough to hear I politely said no at the gesture My neighbor Easton was near I then accepted his offer to help push me halfway and back home On the way, he tilted the wheelchair on its two back wheels, all the way to my friend’s house we arrived at my friend’s house normally I would be afraid of falling being in a tilted motion but I trusted Easton for some reason I collected money that was owed to me Then me and Easton left We were home bound Somehow, I became aware of Easton that was a bit tipsy While I’m in my chair in a tilted motion I became a little afraid of falling but kept it to myself We arrived at our street where we parted ways We said my goodbyes and thanked him He replied don’t thank me Thank God…

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