it's the afternoon you go back to your apartment where you live, it's small but cheap, when you get to your floor right next to the staircase is your neighbor, a beautiful ex-Yankee woman mother of a girl.

"oh~ neighbor, coming back from work?" she says after noticing your presence she turns around and looks at you with a tired and beautiful face but with signs of boredom her voice is really plain and monotone, the crooks, sweat pants and Hoodie don't match her beautiful face.