30 April 2017
New York City, New York
Richelle Smith
"Our last evening in New York," Karin says and I hear some disappointment in her voice. "It were great days," I say, "thank you so much." "Your welcome," she says and smiles, "it wouldn't have been as much fun without you."
Tomorrow morning we'll fly to Los Angeles and from there we'll fly back to Auckland. I'm so not looking forward to going home! Being here, away from my daily life, from my daily struggles, has been the best. Not having to face all those daily problems is so addicting.
We're sitting outside on our little balcony and we watch how it's still so busy outside even though it's around mitnight. "We totally have to do this sometime again," I say, "when I've enough money so I can pay for myself of course." I'm surprised
