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Rubbing his glove clad hand together, Harry tried to keep himself warm. As the year was coming to an end, the weather was getting colder. And a winter in New York could be harsh. Harry pulled his coat tighter around him making his way into Central Park. The park during this time of year was the best to visit. He heard the footsteps approaching next to him. "Not yet. Close." Harry laughed it off. New York weather was nothing compared to England winters. "But if we do want to continue the day out here, I need some coffee."

air  grew  colder ,  scarves  came  out ,  steam  rising  from  the  grates  billowed  stronger  and  finn  adored  all  of  it .  the  contrast  between  the  big  grey  city  and  the  seas  of  reds ,  yellows  and  oranges  from  home  as  the  seasons  changed .  the  way  lovers  tucked  their  hands  into  the  other's  pocket  as  they  walked .  they  adored  seeing  the  normal  things ,  the  small  gestures  between  millions  of  people  sharing  a  city  that  made  everyone  anonymous ,  even  them ,  to  some  extent .  beanie  tugged  over  reddened  ears  to  shield  them  from  the  cold ,  sheepskin  jacket  pulled  tight  around  him ,  he  hoisted  himself  up  the  last  few  steps  from  the  subway  and  down  the  street  to  central  park .  "  sorry  i'm  late ,  "  he  said  as  he  walked  up  along  side  them .  "  i  hope  you're  not  too  frozen .  "