Bonus
-- I met my friend on a solo rail journey...
Twenty-two
years ago I met Soo-Tsu on a train going from Chicago
to Albuquerque. He and his family were from Malaysia;
Soo-Tsu had just graduated from university in the USA.
He was twenty-two then and I was fifty-eight. Despite
our age difference we spoke for three days as the train
crossed the country. I remember how intelligent and gentle
he was then. 
The next
time I met Soo-Tsu was when he was travelling through
Canada a few years later. Without hesitation I offered
him accommodation in my home and he was just as pleasant
then as had been during our first encounter. Many years
passed and we kept in touch sporadically. Several years
ago Soo-Tsu, who is now living in Singapore, read about
me in a local magazine. He contacted me via email and
I, in turn, promised to call him if my travels ever took
me to Singapore.
I travelled
to Singapore last year and we met for breakfast before
I flew back to Penang. Soo-Tsu is now 42 years old, much
more worldly than the young student I first encountered.
He has already earned a bit of gray in his hair; he is
as polite, clever and considerate as I remembered him
to be many years ago. Once again there were no silences
in our conversation.
Evelyn Hannon, Editor, Journeywoman.com
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