Freshly-fallen snow crunched at my feet as more showered down between the skyscrapers.
Across the street were three construction signs, lined up one after the other.
Someone had drawn a heart on their snow-covered faces.
Someone still believes in love, I thought.
It has become increasingly discouraging for me being alone and single (more than usual).
At times I've given up hope of meeting someone…of finding love.
How fitting I found the hearts.
Three signs (literally) reminding me love is out there.