Except for a few pigeons Central Park was deserted Mist hung above the chilled grass u here and there looked like white puddles
The sun hung just above the horizon casting red a l clouds The portly gentleman jogging down the path looked out of place pl was dressed in ordinary street clothes not a sweat suit Also every few seconds he looked ' ‘ shoulder Coming closer to me I saw that his face was He was panting almost gasping - n ‘ way and that he moved behind a tree Seeming not to notice my presence he stood with his back panting heavily After a moment he poked his head out to survey the path It was still empty except - dashed across the path like a furry dart I checked my watch It was now 7:30. Mentally marking the if camera toward the man's face i 5. In this paragraph at what time of day is the action taking place i O Around sunrise O Around sunset O Around midnight )3 I ‘ u Around noon L M I
This story was taking place around sunset. I can tell because at the beginning of the story it mentions the horizon casting red clouds and at the end it says it's seven thirty.
I think that she focuses on the ride because it was part that you like the best. She doesn’t feel very happy with your life so she tries to go to tell me good things .