I love New York.It's all I spoke about when I realised I wanted to be in the movie industry.They think they are doing the right thing for me but it's too soon.Ben and I have not dated for up to three months.

　　The car behind me honks.Frowning,I spare a glance at the driver through the side mirror.He's pointing at the light.It has turned green.I mutter a silent apology and drive off.The excitement that's usually present when picking Ben is absent.I stop in front of his house ...