We swing around the corner at 6th Avenue going south, and all of a sudden the entire day does this Sam Raimi focus thing, where the close things come closer and the far things move farther away. It's very dramatic, what with sun dappled sidewalk and the people walking holding hands and the green leaves rippling in the cool breeze that already has a hint of fall in it despite the heat.
"Is it just me," I say to Katie, "or is today particularly beautiful?"
"Yeah," she says, squeezing my hand, "it's nice."
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