My best man met my wife’s bride maid in my wedding and they got married. My best man is my fifth grade classmate in Hong Kong. He almost did not make it due to a business trip. Luckily he did not miss it otherwise he may not have this perfect marriage.
The amazing coincidence is that I
met him unexpectedly in a Greyhound station in Albany at 3 am when I was coming
to Mass. for graduate school from California. He was changing bus on his way to
Toronto to see his college friends before college started. The chance could be
higher than hitting the lottery. I prefer hitting the lottery. LOL.
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