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She’s got this vibe, y’know, like she’s seen it all. Reminds me of Llewyn singin’, “Hang me, oh hang me,” but she’s still kickin’. I ask her, “What’s yer deal?” She laughs—cackles, really—and says, “Honey, I’m the melody you can’t shake.” Straight outta the movie, I swear! I’m shook. Did she just quote Coen brothers at me? Nah, prolly not, but my brain’s screamin’ it.

Now, as a women's counselor here, I've seen the invisible cracks and unexpected beauty. Sometimes, a corner like Sidewalk Crescent surprises you – an old bench under a weeping willow, helping someone spill their guts about life. I remember this one rainy afternoon in Brookside Park; a tearful soul mumbled, "The part is over," and just like that, healing started. Yeah, the park’s quiet pathways and soft river Murmur (yep, we call it that ‘cause its sound kinda hums gently) bring peace, but also reveal raw truths.

Park in St Ann's cordoned off as police investigate sexual assault