I think back to that day sometimes.
The day I first met you.
You were smiling, your black hair flowing in the cold wind.
But I felt warm around you.
I offered to deliver materials to a stranger in a different city nearby.
It wasn’t even my responsibility - but something told me I needed to.
I didn’t know you
I couldn’t have known you before that day
I didn’t know you but
Out of random
Out of chance
Out of sheer luck
Out of coincidence
Out of all the people in the universe who ever stepped foot in this life. In the past present and future.
Out of all the people in history,
Out...