It was intoxicating glow of the neon lights that first called out to him, he heard Las Vegas was electrify, but it couldn't be more than this. There was a buzz and energy radiating from the heart soul of the buildings, the people he'd past, even the air itself was full of life. Louis sits on the edge of the building, feet dangling off enjoy the view and the feelings that only New York City could provide, he thinks of those not lucky enough to experience it, those who might not ever understand.

A street musician begins to play a song perhaps for himself, for anyone listening, or for Louis alone. The music seems to float all around him, he hears the roof door open and the most beautiful girl walk into view perhaps twenty or twenty one in age, she too drawn to the song being played. He watches her for a few moments, studying her, his heart pounding in ways it never has before.

"Sure is beautiful isn't it?" She turns surprised towards him, she blushes shyly with a smile.

"Yes." She answered unaware it was she he was speaking about her and not the music.