Ater t araduated fom collegs in a small town,I moved
New Vurk and lived alene, To Be, the eity looked full af penpe
who know where to go and what to de Tteemed that noboly
had time for a g n earch of her dream, Ilblt lonely and
deproamed.
Then T romembered that my mother offen sent
handwetten tettern during my eollege days. She didn't Bke
emaila or text meanngea and alwaya proforred handwritten letter
Through her lettera, she waa trying to tell me, "lannah, Pm here
* You'ro not atone." 1was encouraged andt could feel ber love
w Hannah feet when ahe move fo New Yorkh atone?