Gene looked out the window of his skyline apartment window, the large glass pane showing a great view of the night sky and the city’s late night events. He opened a can of beer before taking a long swig, tired from the days work of flirting with women and doing odd jobs for an extra buck.

He sighed and took another long sip as the white sheets hung loosely around his bare torso. His apartment was silent minus your soft breathing next to him.