at the avenue

Along with the avenue, one of my best friends manages his cafe.

Coincidentally, I had walked up this avenue everyday to go to my college.

So, what's the reward?

A cup of good flavored cafe latte.

Here is a small episode I still remember.

On a nice summer evening, I walked around the avenue with my father, who came to the city for the first time. At the cafe, my friend came outside, and said hello to us.

I just said, "How're you doing?"

"Good" he smiled.

I introduced my father, and then went back to home.

The reason why I still remember that moment is, at that time,

the sky was so bright orange, and of course, so high.

Here was Cambridge, MA, USA.