A while later you finally return to your apartment block, tired after the events of the day. You briefly stop to check the mail from your mailbox, before getting on the elevator and pressing the button for the 9th floor.
Rent in New York is notoriously expensive, yet you've become quite fond of your apartment. You leave the keys on a little wooden stand at the entrance, and proceed toward the kitchen to grab a drink.
Sitting on your sofa, you gaze toward a high school certificate that you've hung on the wall. You are quite proud of it, stating that you…