I stare agape at Sunday-in-the-park couples, sidewalk strollers, fingers-laced, heads-on-shoulders, hearts laid bare.
Audacious highwire artists, soaring netless... oblivious or brave.
Arrogant idiots, I muse from my spectator view, hoping no one hears the screaming inside my head.
Bié zhǎo wǒ!
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