Can I Have a Dollar?

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From 75 word or less flash fiction contest

     He limped up to me, filthy, a different shoe on each foot. When he looked at me, he looked right through me. 

     “Can I have a dollar? I need to get on the bus." 

     I checked, but I rarely had cash. I handed him the found dollar. 

     As he got on the bus, bursts of color shrouded him. He stood up, smiling. My dollar and the bus vanished.

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