Two women, who are strangers, are standing at the ends of Brooklyn bridge at the crack of dawn. One moment, once they are passing each other, between them starts a recognition of loneliness in each others eyes. The movement becomes a dance which is as real as is life in the midst of the city that never sleeps.
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