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"It looks like it's gonna be a good while till the traffic let's up," your cab driver stated.
"It's New York, when does the traffic ever let up," you thought. You just hoped you wouldn't miss your flight.
Today was the day you were going to England. You had just been excepted in Oxford, and your family was overjoyed.
You gazed out the window sadly. You wished you could of seen Peter before you left, but he wasn't home. You left him a voice message instead saying it was better that way.
You noticed a bunch of people getting out of their cars and running to the sidewalk.
Curious, you left you cab, despite your cab drivers protests.
You leaned against a railing to see, and smiled when you saw a 'I love you' written in webs on a bridge.
You saw your webslinger coming near you, so you braced yourself to be picked up.
