Once upon a time a young girl moved to the big city. The big city where no one has breakfast at Tiffany's and no one has affairs to remember...

In a city like this you can have it all. an apartment with a great view of the city line. fabulous friends. friends that always take your side. groceries delivered right to your 11th floor apartment any time of the day. free waffles and massages after a run. street meat at every corner. But does having it all mean having someone to share it with? Or does it mean being independent? And when those affairs, like hotels, go from elegant with crystal to seedy with plastic cups what's left? And who the hell cares anyways because really, the most exciting, challenging and significant relationship of all is the one you have with yourself. And if you find someone to love the you you love, well, that's just fabulous.