Moving on

Among the many other things that happened yesterday, an amazing thing happened, one of those that kinda rekindles your belief in the fact that life evens itself out eventually and people forget the distressing things that happened. An old friend, a 'just classmate' who had turned into a bitter 'competitor', sorta, especially because of his skills in mathematical 'manipulations', about 1 and a half years ago, that friend came back, we talked, leaving behind all clashes of the past, and suddenly in an hour, after all the catching up, it felt good again. It felt friends. That's an incredible feeling. Thanks.