I don't know how to write this one. I was in New York for a few days this August. I had spent a week in Denmark visiting my family. My grandmother has Alzheimer's disease and my grandfather died last winter so we had to put her into a nursing home. I spent a week in Denmark helping to clean out my grandparent's house to get it ready for sale. On the way back, I stopped in New York to visit my friend P, who I've known since high school and now lives somewhere south of midtown in a neighborhood that vaguely resembles a mall.
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