I feel like I let you down today, New York.

I’m sorry.

And at the end of the day it always comes down to this:

New York and myself.

No matter what; no matter what person, or what situation, or what dreadful thing I have to do for school, it always comes down to this. The hype of the day, running around, worrying about this and that and who to please and which battles to fight… will change daily, but this, no one can take away from me. At the end of the day it comes down to this. In a matter of time, I will be in New York, happy because I finally made it, and because nothing will be holding me back. Nothing can take this away from me.