Who: Romano, (OPEN! Someone bother him D|)
Where: Streets of Liberty
When: 1st of January, 2011
What: How do you make a New Years Resolution, when its your whole life that needs to be resolved
There were two good things about the 1st of January; the streets of Liberty were deserted, and Romano didn't have to work. Unfortunately it also meant he had a whole day to think about a New Years Resolution, or rather, what parts of his life he didn't have to fix, as these were sadly limited.
A Resolution was not something he had thought much on before, but while spending New Years with Marcello (it was an endurable alternative to Francis) the boy had blabbed on about goals and fireworks and ball-dropping for long enough that Romano figured, why not make another promise he couldn't keep.
He also had to get out of the house after that, else he started the New Year with a migraine and/or winded cousin. (Resolution #1: Fix relationship with relatives? Hardly.)
And somehow that had landed him outside Liberty University, wandering alongside the campus with cigarette bobbing between his lips (Resolution #2: Quit smoking? Broken. Resolution #3: Return to College? Highly impossible.)
He kicked a stray mound of snow from his path and turned back to face the city. Where the hell was one meant to start with something like this?