I wanted to find Joanna.
I could find her.
I got her, at the end.
And found something that was a coincidence:
I bumped into Colin on the way.
Colin Meloy from The Decemberists playing a song of Joanna.
I got both in the same song.
Why circumstances are so good in the fiction not in the real?
End of the tail. // Eta bukatu da ipuina.
The End. // Amaiering.