Consider this. Behind every pair of eyes there is a story. Sometimes many stories rest behind a single pair of eyes. Sometimes, when eyes meet, new stories are born in the space of a moment. Those stories are not fiction. They are memories. They are lives. Whenever two people meet, their stories are changed. Perhaps the change is subtle. Perhaps it is so drastic that the story never returns to its original course. The questions are these: "This person, that I'm passing on the street, or shaking hands within between classes... How will they change my story?" and perhaps more intriguing, "Will I even realize it when my story changes?"
-- Random
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