When the car got to Broadway Street, Irish rolled down the window, and the wind came in rapidly and mixed with the warm air in the car. Jay joked that it was a waste of money while she smiled lightly. She just stared at the neon lights outside the window and said quietly, "I just want to see how cold it is in the fall."
Labor Day was around the corner, so all the shops they passed by were decorated with festive signs, which made them look especially flamboyant. Holidays always made people happy, but why did she feel so
sad?
She sighed again, "Why can't two people just get together and get married? How can one of them leave while the other is so sad?"
