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Laura
I arrived in New York City late in the evening the next day after I quit my job at the restaurant and canceled with everyone I was supposed to pick up groceries for.
I started regretting my decision the moment I stepped out of the plane, it was cold, unfamiliar, and everywhere was busy.
"Did I overreact?" I asked myself pulling my jacket closer.
"Excuse me miss," a man said as he walked past me.
I checked the address Tracy gave me again to be sure it was still in my bag, after checking and confirming it was there I scanned the crowd to try to find a friendly face, I spotted a couple who didn't look like they were about to drop dead of exhaustion and I walked up to them.
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