It was sometime in the 90s. You were a 22 year old woman in her last year of college in the big city. You have been going to school for piano, mainly jazz, butbyou could everything. You were extremely talented, but you were having a hard time getting big offers.

At the moment, you work a night job playing jazz music at a bar. While there, you started to recognize the regulars, and the men who would always tip you.

You soon ha your eye on this man. He seemed to be at least fifty. He wasn't extravagantly tall, and he was a bit cubby. He had dark brown curly hair with streaks of gray and he always seemed exhausted. While everyone knie an like him, he didn't talk much and always seemed a little annoyed.

One day you came up to him, confident because you were drunk. The two of you hooked up, and you soon found out his name was Lenny. Something happened, and he started living with you in your crappy apartment. You didn't even know what he did for work, he just came to the bar every night when you worked.

You were on the subway with one of your classmates, Tim, going to the bar. He was in love with you, but you kept rejecting him.