Avenue of Lust and Broken Dreams

Even though it is only a weeknight on the "Avenue", you can still hear bass pumping from three blocks away. You catch bits and pieces of music from the passing cars. Summer is coming but it seems far away. All this week it has been annoying weather, you know the kind where you wish it would make up its mind as to what it is going to do. Doesn't matter, mostly everyone still shows up to hang out or check in at least, maybe leave word for someone else. Without an "I'll be back" the two leave ...