In a world where our paths seemed destined to remain parallel, fate had other plans. Chrisan, hailing from Jamaica, and myself, from Cameroon, found ourselves in the same place at the same time—a church near Lyon. Our meeting wasn't just chance; it was certainly God's serendipity. Amidst our conversation, I showcased my knowledge of Jamaica beyond the obvious. Surprising her with my insights, a bond formed—one that transcended the ordinary. Whether it was the way sunlight enveloped her or the radiance of her smile, something magical happened that day. A decade later, that magic still lingers, and I'm forever grateful for the day our worlds collided.