Labyrinth.

I am in a labyrinth. Any direction I take doesn't seem to be the good one. Anyway, where am I trying to escape from? Who said Open, Sesame! I want to leave? I want to get in, like Ali Baba.

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Thanks to Mr. DF, who gave me an airline ticket for my birthday (one-way only, I wonder why...), I'm coming to New York this week. And I have mixed feelings.

I miss New York terribly but not as a tourist, which is how I feel I'm traveling this time.

I am in a labyrinth.