So, I don’t live in NYC anymore

It happened kind of suddenly. After I left my job in the beginning of June, I enjoyed free time in the city getting to experience all the things I couldn’t when I first moved there — then I was unemployed but also broke. In August, I sublet my apartment, staying temporarily with my parents before leaving to travel abroad. I went back to the city a few times and somehow it was already losing some of it’s charm. When I returned from traveling and drove up to grab some of my winter clothes I knew I wasn’t moving back.

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