Chance Encounters
January 14th 2018 Chance encounters.
I don’t think so.
The young man on the scooter stopped next to me as I trudged down the Madurai street.
“Excuse me, can I help you? Are you lost? You look so depressed, is everything alright?”
His English rolled my way and I smiled. I had just seen him at the ATM machine behind me as I sat at the side of the road. I was saying goodbye to my street dog. She had rememb
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