Talking to strangers is not advisable. I am strictly against it. Especially when it is over the internet when you’re not even sure there’s a human being at the other end of the line.
But somehow yesterday I interacted with a kind soul. I would call this person kind soul because they lend a kind ear or rather an eye to my problems without judging me, or laughing at me, or ignoring me.
They listened. They understood.
And it was strange because I felt liberated of everything I have been wanting to say for the past 7 years. I said it, and I got a sane response in return.
Strange how fate works.
It also made me question how I was able to open to a complete stranger, not knowing whether it’s a he or a she, whether they’re 7 or 70 but not those whom I actually know. Not those whom have actually vowed in a way to be there for me when I needed them the most.
Anyway, this isn’t a rant but something strange that happened that I thought I’d pen down. So want to leave on a happy note.
Strange things happen and very rarely they put a smile on your face.