strange-ness

Have you ever experienced that strange moment when you meet somebody you know is a stranger by the social rules and yet you feel a timeless sense of continuity?
A January ago, a memory of a noon.
And that moment seemed to define the rest of the months.
A little story that the winds would whisper to the heart.
A story of how two strangers discovered a timeless sense of continuity,  continuity that felt so natural that there was no place for introduction.
Just that every noon held the promise of a nod, a smile and a quick goodbye.
And a walk as if goodbyes really didn't matter as long as the next hello saw itself through.
The strangest of experience where you miss somebody you hardly knew and yet knew, yet trusted , yet felt comfort with.