I bought a DVD player from this gentleman a few years ago. It was used, blue- the exact blue of the gate to his shop. It still works perfectly. A few
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I bought a DVD player from this gentleman a few years ago. It was used, blue- the exact blue of the gate to his shop. It still works perfectly. A few days ago, I sat down and watched Twilight on it again, which feels like an unnecessarily long story for a second-hand DVD player, but somehow it has become part of mine.
A few shops before him is another gentleman who sells DVDs, illegally produced, though I have never been particularly troubled by the technicalities.
I buy them even when I have no particular desire to watch them, because by now he expects at least one DVD from me whenever I pass his shop.
And I always buy one.
Gladly.
Over the years, I have accumulated an entire shelf of them. Most remain unwatched, quietly waiting for a future version of me who will apparently have far more free time than I do now. But I like seeing them there. They remind me of the street, of these small shops, and of the people who have slowly become part of its landscape without ever intending to.
The gentleman with the DVDs has no idea how much I value that little ritual.
He smiles whenever he sees me approaching, already knowing that I will stop.
And perhaps he does not know that, sometimes, a person’s smile can become worth more than everything they have to sell.
His is.
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