The seats weren't comfortable for drunk sappy lovers. The PATH train chugged along the tracks in the early morning taking the couple back across the river and into the sleepy shores of Jersey. Since they were in college they promised each other they'd move into the city. Band together, get shitty jobs and live in a cramp apartment where they always would invite their friends, get drunk, and smoke out their window on the fire escape.
It's safe to say that since then, three years ago, things have changed. They've just settled with paying $2.25 for the ten or twenty minute ride on the ancient subway. Shay, still lives with her parents. In their basement. Since in seemed that every house in Jersey had a basement room beckoning