Love is around the corner.

Last Thursday, I was rushing out the door of a Chinese restaurant to meet friends. As I was about 3 steps away from the corner of Augusta and Dundas, I cracked open my fortune cookie, popped it in my mouth and pulled this fortune between my lips. I frantically fixed my hair and practiced a smile on a storefront window before turning the corner.
It was empty.
I tried the next 3 corners.
Kensington Market was eerily empty for a warm February night.