One afternoon, my friend Miranda and I were driving around Los Angeles.

What were we doing that day?

I was getting my shoes fixed.

And I was with you.

Like a good friend who's willing to do errands.

As a way to hang out.

It was the kind of day where everything felt fun and a little charged.

Even she repair.

And then we stopped at a red light.

Right.

And how long do you remember that red light being?

I, you know, I want to say like maybe 12 to 15 minutes.

In my experience of that light, like we're still there.

That's how long it was.

Yes.

It was the kind of thing where you realized it was long.

You commented on it.

Forgot about it.

And then hours later, we're like, oh my god, you know what I just realized?

We're still at that light.

Right.

Right.

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