New people

When we meet new people, we actually meet old people with tons of stories. 

Their face is pretty new and their voice is being registered to your minds, along the way, bits of stories are being told. Revealing bits who they are.

We learned how they talk and how they do things. Somehow, as days pass by, we knew a version of them that other people didn't know. 

I don't really know why I'm thinking about this but it's a nice thought. This process is fascinating to me. Especially when you met someone who has a similar interest as you.

If you analyze it, that's pretty weird and really really interesting. A total stranger, out millions of people in the world with these unique stories and habits. Somehow, you met this person with who you have similarities. 

There are also times that you met people that you don't have anything to bond with. No similar interest or anything but somehow, you clicked. 

It's a weird and wonderful process. What are your thoughts on this? Ever thought of someone as you read this? 

//NewPeople

//sebajisoka