I have always had this romantic long-distance love affair with New Orleans. In my final years of high school, I was trying to figure out how I could go to Tulane University. Every year, I fantasise about visiting it. I have felt heartsick since last Monday, watching my beautiful city fall apart. I know, I have never been there, but I want to. I want it to come back, rebuild. I can't even begin to imagine what those people must be going through.