It all started with a hello, wrongly delivered, and a reply, never expected. Something about it was wrong. The monosyllabic chats wilted rapidly, to make way for paragraphs, woven together by warmth, passion and humour. Something about it was wrong, but who cared? An unlikely friendship began to flourish, one whose language weren’t words but meanings . Something about it was wrong or was it? … Continue reading Was something about it wrong?