Every now and again you meet someone special... Someone that makes you take a step back to try to look at things from a new perspective.
Usually, our lives make perfect sense to us, or at least we have an idea about the road we are traveling. We become happy in our routines, and content with our comforts; life ticks on by and we smile. Its easy to think that ours is the only way that makes sense... maybe because thinking the contrary would mean we have to accept that our life is ultimately senseless?