September 8, 2018 Dear Dillon, Fate once again played its game on me Hamilton. A city 1 hour away from Toronto. What were the odds I would see you? Especially when it was around 10 at night! It wasn't me who saw you as I was busy driving but my friend somehow felt the need to look out the window and I'm glad she listened to her guts. She screamed "Dillon! It's Dillon!" while her face was glued on the window I couldn't quite decipher what she was saying and it wasn't until we passed by you walking on the sidewalk that I realized she was yelling your name I quickly looked at the rear view mirror and saw your figure. Didn't need to see the face to know it was you. You were on your phone texting and smiling. Whoever that was, I hope you are happy. I hope you are enroute to achieve
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