20. B612 ...

I was trying to meet up with a classmate from 1999, which I knew he was living here.
For almost 3 months, we exchanged emails and phone calls, but always had conflicting plans and were not able to meet up.

Until one evening when I was walking down Yonge street I saw a familiar face with a coffee in his hand and we just walked into each other.

It is an amazing world and sometimes its even smaller than B612 for the Prince.