I once believed that I was the clover forgotten by Lady Luck.
All the good luck was probably saved up, just so that I could accurately "bump" into him on that ordinary weekend in the ocean of the Internet.
He is my fourth leaf, the "1%" who suddenly completes me.
But when the warmth of virtual shines into the edges of reality, the smiling face in the front-facing camera turns into a hug that can be heard with real breathing...
I discovered with horror: What I got was not just luck, but a whole galaxy that I didn't dare to hope for.
Intention: If fate puts us at the crossroads again, then this time, I choose not to let go