Kirk was a lucky man. Of that, he was certain as he swayed gently to the soft music the computer played, holding the man he'd thought he'd lost, again. Twice, he'd been forcefully separated from him and twice he'd come back to him. Of course, things hadn't been easy, but second chances didn't come by everyday, nor were given to anyone and Kirk, having no pretense of being better than anyone else, understood why he'd had to wait so long and suffer so much to be granted, not one, but two second chances.
''I, too, feel I am fortunate'', Spock told the top of his head, and he felt luckier still.