Perry St

"You can't find that anywhere else", the old woman said.
"Oh yes?", replied the man holding the antique in his left hand.
"Yep. They only sell it here. Better grab it before it's too late".
"You mean you've searched everywhere---from the ends of the earth, to the depths of the---"
A young woman walked by. Her hair was trailing behind her in the crisp autumn wind. She walked through a patch of sunlight and although everyone else was moving fast, she seemed to be drifting in slow motion.
The man put down the antique and, without hesitation, sped towards the dappled patch of October sun.