It was a pleasant evening for a stroll.
The sky was painted in hues of orange, pink, and purple as the sun slowly disappeared below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the city landscape.
The air was cool and refreshing, carrying the subtle fragrance of blooming flowers and freshly cut grass in Central Park.
People seated in pairs and in three could be seen, around the huge fountain, enjoying the gentle breeze, watching the sprinkling fountain water, and sharing laughter over a takeaway meal and drink.
The ambiance was peaceful and captivating, evoking a feeling of contentment and tranquillity.
Sarah didn't know why she chose this meeting venue instead of the regular cafe, where she could enjoy her special brand of coffee while listening to Henry's story.
She made these last-minute changes as her brother drove past the central park, the gentle call of nature inviting her to its soothing embrace.
