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after dinner with his sister, Mitch called and asked about coming over.
    Bobby really didn’t feel like doing anything, but Mitch said he was in the neighbourhood, so Bobby let him come. The big guy hadn’t been in the house for more than a minute before he was rubbing his hands over Bobby’s chest, working his nipples. Bobby pulled away.
    ‘What’s a matter?’ asked Mitch. ‘You OK, bud?’
    ‘Yeah, I’m OK. You want something to drink?’ He headed for the kitchen. Mitch ambled after him.
    ‘I’ll take a Coke or something.’
    ‘I don’t have Coke,’ said Bobby. ‘How long have you been coming here, Mitch? Have I ever had Coke?’
    ‘Whatever,’ said Mitch.
    ‘I got some beers here.’
    ‘Nah,’ said Mitch. ‘What’s up with you? Bummer day?’
    ‘No,’ said Bobby, ‘it was a good day.’ He tried to tell Mitch a little about the exhibit. The big guy really wasn’t interested. 
    Bobby asked him what he’d done with his day.
    ‘Washed the car, then beached it. Cruised around. Nothing. Wanna mess around?’
    ‘I can smell the ocean on you,’ said Bobby.
    ‘I showered.’
    ‘You just rinsed. No soap. I like it.’
    He wished Mitch would leave. He needed to think. Something had happened to him today and he didn’t know what it was. Despite himself, though, his cock was getting hard. He couldn’t help it. He had a lot of animal in him, he supposed. Maybe he just wasn’t a very evolved person. Still in one of his earliest human lifetimes. Maybe he’d be punished next time, maybe he’d be reborn as a pig or a goat.
    ‘You wanna fuck or what?’ said Mitch.
    ‘My body does.’
    ‘Your body is you.’
    ‘No, it’s not,’ said Bobby. ‘No, it’s not.’ He pushed Mitch away. ‘I don’t want to be just a fucking animal.’ Suddenly he was afraid, really afraid that he would become an animal. He would stop being a person. Maybe he wasn’t a person now, just an animal in a person’s body.
    Mitch had no idea what was going on. ‘You want to just hang out or what?’
    ‘I gotta go,’ said Bobby.
    He got in the car without a plan, but with the first turn he made he was headed downtown, back to Union Station, and soon he found himself studying the panels displaying the old photographs of the people who had once lived here. He felt he could stare at them for the rest of his life, he was totally absorbed ... until a voice next to him said, ‘We have family all around us.’
    There was a man standing right next to him. Usually no one could get near Bobby without his being aware of it. The man was Asian, probably Chinese. There was grey in his hair and some lines in his face, but his body seemed that of a young man, supple and strong. His smile was kindly.
    ‘What?’ said Bobby.
    ‘Our family is all around us, always. The living and those who have passed on. Do you believe that?’
    ‘I don’t know,’ said Bobby. ‘Maybe.’
    ‘Why have you come back here?’ asked the man.
    ‘How do you know I was here before? I didn’t see you.’
    ‘Would you take a walk with me?’ said the man.
    ‘All right,’ said Bobby. He wondered what this guy wanted. He didn’t think this was a come-on.
    They walked out of the Station and up a slope Bobby hadn’t noticed before. And where was the parking lot? It should be just over there, to the left. A mist was closing in, unusual for this time of year. They went further. Shouldn’t they have come to the old Post Office building by now and the train yards? But there was only grass and brush and a few trees. 
    ‘Something’s going on,’ said Bobby.
    The man smiled. ‘Something’s always going on. We just don’t always see it.’
    In the distance, there was a small fire and the outline of some shacks. Suddenly Bobby was frightened. ‘I don’t think we should go there,’ he said. He was sure they had gone back in time, to the first Chinese settlement here, the original Chinatown.
    ‘You’re right about that,’ said the man. ‘If you go