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...