Sometimes destiny brings a stranger in our life when we need it the most. That stranger makes us feel special and helps us when we are in trouble, it soothes our souls. He/she brings laughter and love back in someones life. When his/her job is done, he/she moves on to the next person in need. Was I your stranger? If so, did I help? I'd rather live life as the stranger that influenced you than to live as the loser you let go of.