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Have we met before?

 



It was winter night, the public train was crowded...

The traffic never stops however season it is.


I stepped by the gate of the station, looking around as a passenger,

a stranger, waiting no one and no one awaits her.


I picked up the call, whereas I was tapping on the bar edge at a particular café I found nearby,

I ordered my ice mocha and talked about business meanwhile.


I placed my suitcase on the table and gazed at people walking outside the window,

A serious dullness was devouring my soul and consuming it,

I took a sip  and started listening to the music playing in the background carefully,

and fortunately it was my favorite music, I started to sense good vibes around,

the same as cold breeze creates to me.


I ordered a desert because apparently I'm still busy arranging the documents 
whether digitally or otherwise,

But the order was accidentally exchanged with another person sitting next to me.

I asked him to exchange the dishes after I apologized, likewise, the waiter,

He was a special customer, maybe an influencer too, everyone seems like they love him and respect him
they also treat him very carefully

I excused him again and took my dish away and started eating, but sooner as I initiated I stained my sheets hence trembled due to confusion, my deadline was only expanded for maximum two days and the stain was quite blending deeper in the copies I had, 
it was a very bad day

I started crying due to the pressure and the sky was consoling me at the same time and started raining
at a very enchanting timing, what I call a divine timing, when God sends us a signal, at least one signal represents an eternal and becoming nirvana.

The man just noticed me in such a situation and offered a service as he owns a library lying in the close district, we headed away to the location and he started to print everything again after the curfew has just started.

The forecast warned the citizens last night that there will be a lockdown lasting for a week according to a thunder storm hitting the region,

The online business is still a curse and as long as the clockwise gears are running the efforts will be still valued and able to change the world even a tiny bit, that's why everything works even during lockdowns or pandemics.


He printed all the papers for free despite the ink costs a lot nowadays,
I saw everyone running to home while we were wiping our coats and stuff in the library 
a cozy corner I suddenly could dwell since I came to this city.

We introduced ourselves to each other, I haven't stopped sniffing the entire time
and the hot cocoa he prepared was quite delicious 
I didn't want to leave, but I'm grateful for the fate that once gathered me in such a day with someone 
who gave me hope to my spiritless heart.

When I entered my home after a long ride and tough one because of the rareness of the transportations,

I just noticed that my suitcase was forgotten at the library and I was carrying a different suitcase.

After the lockdown I found the person's address and met him again, not only for the suitcase,

but because I believe that our lines crossed twice for a reason
The destiny couldn't fail to make me pleased this time.

We're just together now, in an unbelievable method tense could ever process. 

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