
I’ve been wanting to write you this letter for quite some time, but each time I sit down in front of this iPad, I find myself too distracted by scrolling through the internet streets. Yet you’ve supported me, carried me, and made my feet feel loved. Here I am now, with my iPad on the desk, and you might be tucked away in the shoe closet or the trunk of the car; it’s time to get this off my chest. I love you. I truly do. Not in a “you’re adorable and I want take you out to dinner” sort of way, but in a profound, soul-satisfying “you are the best choice I’ve ever made” manner.

Here is why:-
The moment I slipped my feet into your plush, cushioned interior, I realized my life was about to transform. You didn’t just fit me; you truly understood me. Initially, you didn’t seem like my typical choice in terms of color, style, or versatility. However, once I put you on, I knew there was no turning back. You embraced my feet like a comforting hug. Your arch support has been a game-changer for my high arches. Your lightweight and flexible design promotes natural movement, allowing me to stroll all day without feeling tired. The days of blisters and discomfort are behind me since you came into my life. You definitely set a new benchmark for all the footwear I’ve acquired since then. It has indeed been about 15 years or even more.
After a long day filled with walking, standing, or any activity that keeps me on my feet, you are always there to lend your support. With you, there was never a need for a “breaking in” phase—no blisters or awkward limping as you adjusted. You fit my feet perfectly from the very start. I must admit that I sometimes overlook you, not giving you the care you truly deserve. Yet, you never complain when I toss you in the trunk of my car, forgetting about you, only to pull you out weeks or even months later for a spontaneous need to rescue my feet from other uncomfortable shoes that I tend to prefer. With every new pair I buy, it feels like I drift a little further away from you. Nevertheless, please know that you are always on my mind.
Our connection may not have sparked instantly, and while many claim that no one can have it all, you, my beloved Reebok, has defied that notion. I’ve found a deep love for you that thrives through our escapades, whether it’s scaling Mount Everest, discovering the romantic corners of Sicily, or leisurely strolling through New Orleans. We’ve ventured into Africa’s jungles, basked in the beauty of the Maldives, roamed the streets of Geneva and Marrakech, and witnessed breathtaking sunsets in the Middle East, just to name a few. Every experience, from summer festivals to a simple walk to my favorite bakery, carries its own unique story.
Indeed, time has taken its toll on both of us, and I acknowledge that I haven’t always treated you as you deserved. However, your forgiving nature shines through, and while you may not be ready to reciprocate my love, I know you have a fondness for my feet. You never hold it against me when I opt for a quick nap instead of the long walk we should be enjoying around the park. Yes, I may have accidentally spilled coffee or ice cream on you a couple of times (or was it three times?), and you remained unfazed when I stepped on that piece of gravel, as if it were a landmine. You’ve witnessed my highs and lows, and you’ve never judged me for either, which I truly appreciate and love you for.
Here’s a toast to you, my beloved Reebok! You are truly one of the unsung heroes of my closet. I vow to appreciate you more from now on (or at least make an effort, especially after that unfortunate muddy puddle incident the other day 🙊). But may need to take a moment to pause because, above all else, I must honor my commitment to you. It’s time to retrieve you from the cold trunk of the car—or wherever you may be—and place you securely in the warmth of my closet. 🫶🏿
Love Shiro
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