Well, yeah... I mean, no. Not exactly. I was in a cab going home and it started to piss down. I was daydreaming, and I saw him fall and he dropped all his grocery bags. But he fell really hard, so I just jumped out and threw some cash at the drive, which I later discovered was a $100 bill, but that doesn't matter. He was so upset and broken, and he'd really hurt his ankle, so I helped him back to his work. I just... saw something. He was just beautiful. I took him flowers a few days later to see how he was, and it just went from there. I've only just discovered he's sick, though.