I've been fortunate enough to have had the opportunity to study abroad, go on exchange, and change jobs. I've met different circles of friends with opposing personalities and views in life, and obtained a series of experiences that have shaped me into the person I am today. a 15-year old me wouldn't have thought that these millions of obscure yet valuable adversities and fortunes could be thrown at me. You bump into a stranger, become friends in a split second, share each other's stories and instantly become best friends. Then, you both get busy with school/work/whatever is going on in your life, you try to meet or v-call once in a while until you both slowly drift apart and no longer see each other. You are back to square one, strangers to each other. I don't know if you've been in a similar situation before, but I have, multiple times. At first it saddens you, it's so hard that you refuse to accept the truth. Yet, it strikes you from time to time...