Paper planes {slow updates}

The busy streets of New York has been home to me since I was a little girl. I still love to walk in the park in the night where everything is lit up. Since it's cold out many couples are seen sitting on the benches, cuddling up closely while I walk silently through the park. A sudden breeze passes and a small poke hit the back of my head. I turned around to see a paper plane with a little heart drawn on it, lying there.