Windows on the World (rewrite)

It is the year 1996 in New York City.

Phoebe arrives with her mother, both just as empty-handed and lost as for what comes next. While figuring out what to do and how to get by, some things seem to at least change for the better and get a little easier. But this easy-going goes against the nature of NYC.
Thanks to her "practically a New Yorker" cousin, Phoebe lands a job in a restaurant above the clouds: Windows on the World, at the top of the North Tower of the World Trade Center. The downside: too much proximity to the "suits".

Also working in the Twin Tower complex, is a legal and financial advisor whose daily outfits consist exclusively of suits. Walter Cooperman.
On his first visit to the restaurant in all the years that he's worked just two floors below, he comes face to face with a snarky waitress. Despite all the obvious signs telling him to face the opposite way, his consciousness marks another rhythm and decides to lend a hand the financially struggling girl.

Yet, Phoebe can't help but view his good intentions as a double sided flaunt.

Because that man is the embodiment of everything that she has been taught to reject.

Their story never ends even when it does. There's still Faith.

Warnings!:

Big age-gap

Possible mildly offensive dialogue and strong language

/#2 in olderman

-story started on: September 10 2021 (idea: August 2021)
This is being rewritten now for quality reasons

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