then a man stepped on her. it was evening, that's why. we all shouted. i thought she was a goner. luckily, that particular part of the sidewalk had some small potholes. frisky managed to get through the cracks. she seemed unharmed because she continued eating. i was touched by her will to live. okay i won't call it 'will', i'll call it instinct then. by whatever term, i was impressed.
why don't you just have it, the policeman said to me. in a few minutes, it will go to the street, and everything will be over.
so i stood there for some 30 minutes, watching where it will go. this is crazy, i thought. i can't stay here forever. so there, we have her.
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