NoMa Pizza

Long AR storyline Living im hotelish bnb place in NYC A white building with 3 entrances similar to Merida, MX A guy looks like the Home Alone robber We were sitting on a corner and I saw the place where NoMa pizza used to be it’s obviously something else now but I’m Telling someone about how good noma pizza was. “I had it when I was maybe 12 y/o and said THIS is what I want when I graduate HS” another local Black girl chimes in to agree and we chat about it closing just a year later and so on... I’m flying a cessna I know how to fly it Crash or lose something? Gaining affection of neighbor(s) hanging out in my underwear in the courtyard Felt enjoyable overall but sometimes lonelyish *Beginning to think the long arc dreams are reality shifts