I was in school then. On my way to school, some eve-teasers had crossed my path. That day, in some class, I was teamed up with this classmate I had never spoken to earlier. As I narrated how upset I was with those eve-teasers, he listened patiently. And then, the rest of the day was sunshine. I didn’t know how and why I was happy again after I found a stranger who would listen to me. Something better happened to this person – a bomber during the Vietnam War – who had made up his mind to kill himself. He found someone and that someone ignited his desire to live again.