𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝

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Hey angels, one of my favorite things to do is people watch, I've done it for a while, just observing people, their movements, interactions, emotions. My brother calls me a stalker. I think I do it from a different perspective.

A month ago, my friend came to visit for the weekend. We were outside all day from maybe 9 AM to almost 12 AM. In the afternoon we stopped in Central Park to take a break from walking, so I recommended sitting near the Bethesda Fountain since it's a pretty beautiful spot. She ended up being on her phone most of the time, but I on the other hand couldn't stop staring at people. It still sounds creepy when I say that unfortunately ...

We were under the terrace where all of the gorgeous architecture and murals are, and as always, someone playing music in the center. People were with friends, family, lovers. But they were all strangers coming together to enjoy one single thing, well two technically. I was watching people as they hugged one another, smiled, took photos, laughed. And then I noticed people started to dance, hug and gather more. Lovers in each other's arms, swaying as the music filled the terrace, bouncing off the walls slightly echoing. Everyone was smiling in love, and it reflected off to me. I myself couldn't help but smile and laugh. Though in a way that admired everyone and the moment. It was so beautiful. I deeply inhaled and sighed. I looked around to others, I smelled the air, heard the trees, water, everyone doing their own thing. It was someone's birthday, anniversary, vacation, visit, or just time off. Or maybe they were doing the same as me.

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