A man on the bridge watched him and then, without the awkwardness of strangers' silence, raised his hand in recognition. He wore an old band jacket patched with years and patches, and his eyes were the sort of tired that meant he’d been collecting small griefs and small joys for a long time. “Good music,” the man said. He nodded toward the tiny speaker perched near Mateo’s shoulder. “It’s how I remember.”
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