Merrily sailing the seas of their lives, those brightly coloured sailboats ,propelled along on their way, by the whimsical winds of their unknown destinies…
On occasions, it is outright difficult to decide if in life, our paths merely branch off randomly and on their own, or if it is our own inherent destiny, who is dragging us along on our journey, without ever stopping to consider our opinion on these matters.
To pose this question for that particular night, might seem quite appropriate. It was the night, when Oscar found himself enjoying dinner, and without a care in the world, in Lima at his hotel.
And it was on this night, when he met, possibly by chance or perhaps by fate, with Gabriel Perez, a Mexican entrepreneur, and both coinciding on that same night, as well as in that same hotel.