Something Familiar
You know that feeling when you fly past someone and you look twice wondering if you know them from somewhere else? You can't look away and you can't quite put your finger on it but there is something familiar about them. That's how I felt that night. Hearing her voice was the most familiar a complete stranger has ever felt. Even though we couldn't be more different, she felt like home. That's what I didn't understand and couldn't explain to her yet. How does your heart love who it loves? Why her?