A young woman lived in New York City in the earliest years of the 21st century. She read books. She wrote fiction. She went to movies and museums. She was curious about almost everything.
These are some of the things she thought about, in those early years, when the world was large and noisy and scary, and yet there was hope.
there is still hope
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