Today a man slept on my shoulder for nearly half of the subway ride. Next to him was one big suitcase. He woke up, did not say anything to me until Herald Square stop. He then said “Thanks so much!” without looking at me and dragged his suitcase away.
Yeah, that’s it! A normal day in New York City for me, but I did smiled with myself on my way to work. Then I realize this City needs more shoulders to lean on.