"So it would seem," Cyril said, a grin over taking his face, "Apparently destiny decided to play a little trick on us. And I am sorry for the scare this morning. But," his smile grew brighter, "I don't think I can regret it too much. Not when I know that this, us, is meant to be." He paused, "Though it makes me wonder, if the bond feels this strong when you meet. How can it take people months to realize? I feel like every lesson in school and news of major love stories in the press. It's never so instantaneous. But..." Cyril had felt something immediately. Something that he knew to be different and special, so how, really did people miss it?