[center][h2][color=5F9EA0]Isaac bin Kamaal[/color][/h2][/center]
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[center]Location: Central Park 
Skills: N/A[/center]
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[color=5F9EA0]"I think I love this city."[/color] A bold statement he made to himself as he took a break from jogging and was sitting down at a bench. Breathing hard but calmly as he rested. He was at the Bethesda Terrace, deep in Central Park, which was normally his break point.  

While he has adjusted to living in the city that never sleeps, one thing he can say about it is that it has treated him well since coming here and opening his restaurant. Accomplishing his dream, and he has realized that he loves New York City for it. Isaac smiled as he watched people walk by and take pictures of the area. He is happy, and so far, nothing has happened to take him off this happy high he has had since the success of his restaurant. 

[color=5F9EA0]"What else can this city give me, I wonder,"[/color] said softly to himself as he smirked. This is New York City, after all, and the possibilities are endless. He made his dream a reality here, and maybe he can find more. 

Then he checked his watch, and it was time to finish his jog. So, with a deep breath, he got up from the bench and, after some light stretching. Isaac went back to jogging and headed in the direction of his apartment. Today is going to be a good day, he can feel it.