Humans of New york

After they finished kissing, she took off her blue cape, and laid it over a woman sleeping on a nearby bench. It was such an unbelievably poetic moment, I actually chased them down to fact-check my own eyes.

”Excuse me. Was that your blue blanket?”
”Yes.”
”And you just gave it to her?”
”….yes, why?”
”Oh nothing.”

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