Life is strange

The coincidences of life. Actually, they are not coincidences. They are by design, just mystifying to our minds. Perturbing to each other that, unbeknownst to us, we were neighbours to one another for years. Yes we both migrated down south at around the same time. It seems we were both introduced to our spouses just streets apart, at around the same time. The strangeness of life, truly perplexing.

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