Central Park, New York City.  Whenever I think of NYC or Central Park, that is, two things come to mind. There’s friends, then there’s Gabe and Rosemary of Little Manhattan.  Leslie: Maybe not everything is supposed to last forever. Certain things are like… like… skywriting. Like, like, like a really beautiful thing that lasts for a couple moments and then… You know? Gabe: [cries] Mommy! Leslie: I know, honey. Love sucks. Gabe: Yeah. 

Central Park, New York City. 

Whenever I think of NYC or Central Park, that is, two things come to mind. There’s friends, then there’s Gabe and Rosemary of Little Manhattan. 

Leslie: Maybe not everything is supposed to last forever. Certain things are like… like… skywriting. Like, like, like a really beautiful thing that lasts for a couple moments and then… You know? 
Gabe: [cries] Mommy! 
Leslie: I know, honey. Love sucks. 
Gabe: Yeah. 

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