A last day in New York, tomorrow Tom and I are going to Italy. We'll live on our own, I haven't told my aunt we're coming. This trip is a way of distancing myself from the past, from the person I was up until the past summer.
I haven't told Henry either, it makes me feel a little bad. He's a good person but being with Tom is just so much easier. We can be silent together, just walk around for hours without saying a word. I can't remember when I felt this relaxed, it must have been years ago.
Oh, he also likes my Victoria's Secret panties, just like Avy. It's cute.