Vincent van Gogh Cafe Terrace at Night painting

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He died last night when I was asleep and now he can’t come ever any more.”
The man looked at him as if something hurt him.
“Where do you live, sonny?”
“Right here”; he showed with his eyes.
“Do your folks know you out here wandern round?”
He felt his stomach go empty. He looked frankly into his eyes and nodded quickly.
The man just looked at him and Rufus realized: He doesn’t believe me. How do they always know?
“You better just go on back in the house, son,” he said. “They won’t like you being out here on the street.” He kept looking at him, hard.
Rufus looked into his eyes with reproach and apprehension, and turned in at his walk. The man still stood there. Rufus went on slowly up his steps, and looked around. The man was on his way again but at the moment Rufus looked around, he did too, and now he stopped again.