“A love story is like a journey on a train,” said the French poet Grand Corps Malade. If this is the case, then the train station is where all love stories begin. For me, Union Station is where my love for New Haven began, 3 years ago.
In the station, I see people waiting, hoping. I wonder where their love story began; I wonder where it will end. Love always finds a way to our hearts; Union Station always finds its way to our lives.
