They walked down the street, not too quickly nor slowly, the usual speed that Yamapi had grown accustomed to. They passed the usual streets, entered the usual shops and watched the same people. He saw the older boy smile into window after window and he smiled back. A comfortable routine, the habit that still felt good after all these years.
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