I first came to know him in my class.  He was then a shy and reserved kid.  He was a young lad at 12. Ten years passed.  As has always been, I forget almost all the students who sat on my classes.  He is no exception.  I was sipping my favorite espresso on my regular coffee hang-out.  I regularly came to this nook usually alone.  Tonight was just one of those ordinary nights. He approached me.  Broadly smiling.  Extending...