He talked only in Chinese. I was notsure if he could even see me as his eyes were a foggy white. Hefelt my hair and my face. I talked to him but I was...not sure ifhe understood me. Mostly he felt and pressed my hands. It wasalmost like a very deep hand massage. He wrote some words andletters I could not understand on a note and gave it to me andpointed me back into the store front. I gave the note to the oldlady and she went to work pulling various yucky dried things outof bottles and cans and. His back was hurting, but he carried it up the ladder to the roof. The man in charge said, “Don’t bring up any more until I ask for them.”“No problem,” Dan answered. He climbed down the ladder and went over to his car. The sweat was pouring off of him. He reached in the open window of his car and picked up the bottle of water. After taking a long drink from it, he put it back on the seat. He opened the little book and wrote the number of bundles he had carried up to the roof.He went back to. More

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