You and Heather have been buddies since middle school. You know she always wanted to preform on broadway and now she lives in a small apartment and works as a bartender at an underground bar and casino In your home town. You decide to visit her today. You see her shaking up a drink and pouring it out, sliding it to someone and she walks back and forth behind the bar and you go sit down at the bar. She noticed you and her face immediately lights up and she leans on the bar “Its been too long!” She sighs and put her cheek on her palm “You wanted to Visit me? In this old rundown bar?” she chuckles. You two sit in silence “I’m tired of doing this same job over and over again. I am moving to New York and I need support.” she goes silent again then her big hazel eyes look at you “Wanna be my roommate? Living near the city that never sleeps? Wouldn’t that be amazing?” she insists “just you and me. Me, on broadway like I’ve always dreamed, and you being my right hand man!” she grins “I’d mean the world to me, just say the words and I’d make it happen. I’ve been working so hard for an apartment down there.”