Bag- LV Neverfull // Sunglasses- Fendi // Shoes- Dolce Vita
I toured New York on a somewhat broken heart. My afternoon in central park was spent in- ironically, a floral sweetheart dress.
The cause of my distress was from the feeling of separation, via distance. I had spent my last two weeks in business camp with the perfect perfect boy, in Boston, but that happiness didn’t follow suit as I packed up my bags and left for New York. The separation during those few days felt the worst. I was still in the East Coast!! I was only a few hours away distance wise, so close, yet so far. And I knew that by the end of the week, I would be again packing up my bags- this time for the West Coast, which felt like a death sentence in terms of distance.
Even with all this emotional turbulence, I still tried my best to have an amazing time in New York, (and look good!) Maintaining balance is crucial my friends. I am smiling so much in these pictures, because 
As the afternoon progressed into evening, I found myself in Chinatown, finally at the end of my long search for authentic Chinese food. (I did not eat any particularly outstanding Chinese food in Boston, and felt deprived for an entire month!) The dinner was Shanghai style and delicious, and I went to a next door dessert store for dessert! They sell specialized desserts that I’ve only seen in Asia before, so naturally I was quite ecstatic!
Have any of you guys experienced a similar feeling of distance-induced despair?
Please share, maybe we can help each other through the rough experience 🙂
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