You might have seen them strolling along the sidewalk, when the sky is darkening and the mood is quiet, drowsy as night draws near. The young lady with the kind, gentle eyes. The young man, his golden head bending close to hers as he murmurs something that is obviously meant to make her laugh. The sweet, silver sound fills the air with a rush of starlight, and he smiles at her in turn, a golden glow of sunshine that brightens everything in the immediate vicinity and warms the frigid, New York winter air.
You might think you were crazy, that two people could light an entire city, just like that.