I used to watch them through the TV screen.
I was outside and was moved again and again by their friendship, hard work, persistence, and dreams.
They were inside, touching me with their friendship and dreams, but they had no idea.
Now, looking at them, only transparent air separates them.
Not far away, I was still moved by everything they did.
They are in front, still touching me with everything they have.
But things are different now.
Because he would meet my eyes inadvertently, without having to look through the distant screen, just through the transparent and imaginary air.
Life will intersect at this moment and then coincide.