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Love on the Move: A Man, A Woman, and a San Francisco Morning

They appeared suddenly—a burst of laughter, love, and lightness on a crisp San Francisco morning. Heading toward the Ferry Building, but in no ordinary way.

He walked. She didn’t.

She floated through the streets in his arms, carried effortlessly, their joy filling the road as if love alone could lift them.

After a while, she slipped down, feet finally touching the pavement. Hand in hand, they ambled along, unhurried, unbothered.

People nodded, smiled, shook their heads. Some in disbelief, others with a smirk, and a few with quiet delight.

The moment—the act and its reactions—felt uniquely San Francisco. A city where the unexpected isn’t odd, just part of the scenery.

What do you think? Would you smile, stare, or simply walk on?