Maybe you became a support at the right time, listening and giving the right advice. Maybe you said words about beauty where a person saw only flaws. Or perhaps you became friends in your loneliest hour, in your most dire situation.

We are living stories. Someone remembers my laugh, remembers details of my appearance, knows my manner of speech, habits, and even my tastes. Someone saw me joyful, broken or in love with someone - as if we were characters in some magical novel.

Knowing that you are part of someone's story seems strange, but it is so beautiful. In this world of chance encounters, where we all leave traces of our uniqueness, we find each other. So let's bring to life these stories, full of fire, passion, desire for love and tenderness. After all, as my title says, “Chance Meetings, Eternal Traces” – this is the whole point of our journey.