The day had already taken a severe toll.

She simply wasn’t prepared to cope with the empty expanse of an unfamiliar city, and she knew it.

That’s why she’d planned so meticulously.

She had training every weeknight, work and supplementary art lessons alternating weekdays, and she’d booked her weekends full of experimental classes like yoga, kickboxing, punk rock aerobics, roller derby boot camp, and any other ridiculous venture that the local YWCA had a flyer for.

She had every intention of drowning herself in endless exhaustion for the next four months.

If she could survive one more empty day tomorrow.