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A small world

Today I met a dear friend in a random airport where we both happened to be waiting for connecting flights, coming from different countries, headed to different continents half a world apart.

It was one of these moments where you love randomness.

And you, dear reader, have nevertheless to cope with such an unoriginal title. Isn’t life unfair? 

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