Narrator:Autumn turned a new leaf for the weather at New York city. Wind blew everywhere, not the kind of wind that would want you to be locked up in your house, but the kind that would make you wish to feel the breeze kiss your face.Tiny bird's flew around, preparing their new nests for the new weather, while the bees continued on the business of collecting nector.What a fine and beautiful day one would say. And indeed it was. A beautiful day to visit friend's.It was Friday, and the streets were a little crowded unlike usual, so the hooded man had to hide his face a lot. He walked through street to street, taking left's and right's until he finally reached his destination.The place was not what one would call warm, since it wasn't a place for warmth. But in truth, the place was beautiful, more because it was Autumn.The hooded man walked on, until he came to a stop. He bowed down to place a bouquet of flowers and then silently, threw his hood backwards. A few seconds later, he s
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