What is Common?

Once, I was in the insti office drinking some water from the can kept there, when one of those gals I never made even a monosyllabic conversation with, while at our old college came upto me and we hit up a conversation. Slowly we realized, we both detested that college with equal fervor.

Within an hour we were whining about why we never tried being friends before. We bitched about the college all we wanted, together.

That is when I realized, it is not a common friend or interest that succeeds in making people thick friends in lesser time. It is a common enemy or a dislike that does.