Little did I knew about him.
I encountered him, randomly through an event which was practically conducted by him and me, being one of his coordinators, made him my boss. I hate to admit that hes my boss though.
A strange connection that attracted us to open up our souls naked while others judged us by our skin.
We figured out that we had more filters of each other as we continued tasting every flavour one by one, each day, of our combine study.
Friendship that was seeded inside us sprouted and took roots deeper than none of us has anticipated.
If I ever needed a soul transplant, he would definitely be my isograft, its definitely a perfect match.
There were dark clouds in our skies, blues hues that made us drench, making us the passengers of the same train called life, made two random strangers become best buddies to hold on to each other, until the rain stopped pouring inside, till its sunny again.
Two different strings, when played together, made music humming the rhythm of two healing hearts.