The Call

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The old man saw first that the nearest boat was for sale, even through the confines of his camera’s viewfinder, even through the fog, even through the sunless grey of early dawn. And, though he was of  insufficient funds, and of strength (and of remaining time), he struggled to make out the contact number.

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