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You see, for an introvert like me — someone who does everything possible to avoid meeting strangers — the good Lord brings guys like Nikunj into my life. We shared a room in an old miners’ boarding house, both on the bottom bunks — like summer camp.

533 Words. 2 Minute Read.

I was sitting on a park bench in downtown Aspen, trying to figure out if I was going to camp for the night or make the trek to Taos, New Mexico — seven hours south, and it was already two o’clock… the decisions that plague a drifter.