People Everywhere

One thing that often crosses my mind when I am walking amongst other people; or particularly on the train.  Is that all these people, these strangers lead lives just ass complicated as mine; they all have thoughts, homes, and loved ones.  But for that one moment that we pass on the street or the hour we may share a train for we have something that links us.  The chances of me ever seeing these people again is not very high however this is the part which freaks me out.  There is the possibility that these strangers will one day become something very important in my life, that one day 0ur paths may cross in a more significant way.

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