You peered out of the window at the city, wondering just how you got here. You loved Raymond, but he was not a good mayor. You should not be in the position you’re in. Just as you were thinking, you felt a hand on your shoulder.

“What are you doing? You’re meant to be relaxing..”

You looked at him.

“That’s all we do.”

“Why are you being so sour? Just..come sit down. The city will worry for themselves.”