Неслучайные люди

We are all, in essence, random people to others. We meet every day on the paths of the park — some walk their dogs, others with ski poles. A cheerful couple, a big man nearly two meters tall, always in bright sneakers, with a tiny Spitz dog. Each has their own fate. And their own dramas, joys, stories. Sometimes these fates and stories intersect. Life consists of such intersections. Masha Traub