Felicity pulled her suitcase behind her as she walked down the busy Central City. She wore a long white sweater and wore blue skinny jeans. She had her hair curled and wore her black glasses. She looked at her phone, reading the address again. "7142 W. Abraham Lane." She read calling a cab. It pulled up splashing her with gross gutter water. She sighed getting inside. It was about a 15 minute drive to Barry's house. Felicity had been saving up for what felt like a millennia. She thanked the driver getting out and walking up the steps. She knocked on the door, softly at first, then loudly. A handsome gentlemen opened the door. "BARRY!" Felicity through her arms around him hugging him tightly.
