Debasish MridhaOften we find a friend, not by accident, by unknown inner attraction and synchronicity.
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Often we find a friend, not by accident, by unknown inner attraction and synchronicity. How often do people come into your life for no apparent reason? You are doing something one day when you are alone, then suddenly you are surrounded by people who want to talk to you. It may be someone who has been in your life before, but you have never seen them around. Or it may be someone who rarely comes into your life.
It is the chance meetings that make us realize that there is something special about certain people. We can see it in their eyes, hear it in their voice, and feel it in the way they make us feel.
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