Heartbroke in New York
On a recent trip through the five boroughs I was struck by how many times I’ve had my heart crushed in the greatest city in the world. Even though I’ve spent more time in several other places, I have so many stories of heartbreak in the New York that it’s not even funny anymore. So for today’s post, I wanted to highlight a handful of my more tragic tales that have taken place there. At the same time I pose the question to you, dear readers, why you think this city is so rich with lovesickness?
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