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I was thinking today afternoon, I have been in Hyderabad, Bangalore, Trivandrum, Manipal, Tucson and now Boston for considerable periods of time, have had no less than 15 room mates, met a lot of interesting friends at each stage, always thought that these are the best people in the world and I will miss them terribly and will not be able to adjust to the new place or the old place without them. But life has a strange way of always making itself interesting once again.. You always meet new people, they become acquaintances and then good friends ..The cycle repeats again :)