Liam and Charlotte spent the rest of the day together, walking a mere block away from the Council housing to get to the picture-worthy cobblestoned Acorn Street before venturing on to the Boston Public Garden where they lazily strolled around the lagoon. Charlotte still found it amusing that the Council headquarter was located so close to tourist attractions, like it was hiding from humans in plain sight.
The building was in Beacon Hill only a few blocks away from the Massachusetts State House and Boston Commons, which meant the area could get busy and crowded, but Charlotte loved the quaint brick townhouses of the neighborhood and the picturesque antique lanterns that lit the streets. She’d had a chance to explore the area a bit more during her run that morning and though her jog around
