I peered through a bunch of kids, mostly boys. They swooped by on skateboards, they sat on benches to talk, they glanced furtively at the adult invading their domain. I couldn’t see him. I looked in every direction.
A good-looking blond boy separated from the others. He ambled my way. “Can I help you?” he asked.
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