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Sport 35: Winter 2007



Once in an airport
(my friend told me)
she saw an old

man, and thought
'When he's truly old
that's how Victor will

look.' Victor was
the man she'd married
first, when young, and

divorced—long since
forgotten. 'Poor Victor,'
she thought, and

looked again as
he came towards her,
arms extended.