The space between tables, barely wide enough for a waitress carrying brimming mugs to squeeze through, can be as irreduceable as the boundary between time zones.
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The scene: a restaurant on the promenade at Pier Village in Long Branch.
At one table, such hubbub, and at the other, such solitude and stillness.
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