Do you believe in the quixotic quiddity of serendipity?
If I believe in anything I do believe in the romantic nature of a serendipitous encounter, and how elegantly you put it. I take this to be purely by chance but there is beauty in what appears to be purely random. If I have ever experienced serendipity, it hit me hardest the last time I left Nashville for good. I had a huge fight with my roommates in which they promptly moved out. I spited them for years and never spoke to them since. I had a good friendship with at least one of them and grew to sadly miss her. Two days before ending my six and a half year journey in Nashville I ran into her again in a seedy bar on the west end. I was to fly to California two days later. The surprise on her face, coupled with her boisterous laughter, left me dumbfounded in my intoxicated state. We awkwardly hugged, and forgiveness was present in our silence of the past. At least I was filled with forgiveness and contrition. I thought how lucky I must be to seal the end of life in Nashville, TN with such
