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“Goodbye, New York," I whispered, my voice barely audible against the soft rustling of the leaves. It wasn't a permanent farewell, merely a temporary separation, but it still tugged at my heartstrings. With all its noise, chaos, beauty, and ugliness, this city was a part of me.” — Justine Castellon
Goodbye, New York," I whispered, my voice barely audible against the soft rustling of the leaves. It wasn't a permanent farewell, merely a temporary separation, but it still tugged at my heartstrings. With all its noise, chaos, beauty, and ugliness, this city was a part of me.