James stood at his balcony, and gazed out at the view. He loved this place because of it. This view was the reason why he purchased this loft . Like the city he loved, he loveed the view as well. Being out here gave him peace and clarity when he needed it the most.

No matter what happened in his life, he would come here to reflect. Good or bad, it was no different. He loved coming out here to think. He would even stare out at the view while he was on the phone. Leaving his caller confused as to what is causing his distracted state.

There is nothing like it in the world. There is nothing that comes close, to the special bond he has with this view. It is his sanctuary. He loves this place almost more than life itself. This is how he describes his life. Momentary glances, at the most beautiful skyline in the world. There seems to be a majestic power the lights have. They made him feel powerful and strong. Sometimes he would imagine that he owned the city. And his glances are protective ones.