See me

  In April, our daughter was working at the Tribeca Film Festival in New York City. Crossing the street on her way to work, she noticed an approaching taxi. Although she had a walk signal, she paused to establish eye contact before proceeding. At least she thought she had established eye contact. As our daughter continued across, the taxi also continued on its path—and hit her. She flipped…

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