First Meet
Finally meeting my older internet buddy.
I will not start from the beginning. Perhaps it is because I want to capture and write it down as it happens, so that I can have something to look back on and reminisce, when things fade, as they usually do. So what strikes me particularly now, was when we first agreed to meet. Finally, he would say. But for me, it was a struggle and a risk. Would he like how I looked? If he didn't, then it would mean giving up our friend...