A New York Summer: Part 2 | What It Felt Like To Live Apart From My Husband For 6 Weeks
It’s been well over a year since I returned from my summer course at New York University. I know I had promised you a mini-series about my trip, my course, what I did there and what I recommend. I covered a part of it in the first post of the series last year (A New York Summer: Part 1) and if you’ve read it, you know how terribly I missed my husband while I was away. Little did I know, how terribly he missed me.
This is something I wrote in my third week in New York City.
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