Love Letter #2: Love is patient

On my way to my internship, I have to take the subway. To get downtown from where I live, it requires me to take two trains. In the middle of the two trains, I have to walk down a long tunnel with hundreds of people going in both directions. The other week as I was going through this tunnel, I was sporting new sandals (super-fly turquoise faux leather gladiator sandals that is).