A dusty Nokia hid twelve years of secrets from me and him.
In the summer of 2009, I casually added a stranger on QQ, and he became my comfort throughout my youth.
We talked about everything but knew nothing about each other.
For him, I tried my best to get into his university.
But when we first met, we made a huge mistake - I recognized the wrong person in front of his roommate.
And the real him just looked at me quietly and said, "I'm here."
Later I learned that this seemingly accidental encounter was an inevitable outcome that he had planned for a long time.
