I encountered C on the footbridge when I was hurrying to the MTR station at dusk.
At the sight of her, I could hardly trust my eyes.
Seeing her pass by me, suddenly, like awakening from a dream, I called out her name.
She turned around.
"I am astonished, I am really astonished."
Me too.
We looked at each other and smiled.
"Do you feel that? It's shaking." The ground where we stand on shook.
"Yes, maybe some heavy vehicles have just passed."
Right. Only have I never felt it before, you know.
She was on her way to a journey of fantasy.
We talked a few words, and said goodbye to each other.
Yes, it could be kind of coincidence.
Yes, you could run into a friend, an acquaintance, a relative, anybody, anytime, anywhere, in this world.
Yes, you could have met one hundred times before you became aware of each other's being one day.
Things happen in their own logics.
It's really amazing.