posted December 12, 2023 01:55 AM
Even before I met her, something strange happened when she stood behind me—I could feel her soul, a sensation I've never experienced before. It was like my soul recognized hers, and an intuition told me she would play a significant role in my life. It was an unusual feeling, unfamiliar and weird, as I had never had such thoughts or emotions.She, too, felt a strong pull towards me and couldn't look away. It prompted me to approach her, despite never having approached a woman before. Our first meeting took a bizarre turn when she told me her name. Suddenly, it felt like someone played a movie in my mind, depicting us together, even married. The images and videos were so intense that I had to close my eyes for a moment. She noticed but didn't say anything. Later, experts and psychics suggested that these were past life flashbacks, revealing that we were married in a previous life. It was a concept I wasn't sure about before, but now I find myself reconsidering its validity.
As I tried to move on, engrossed in video games and videos, another peculiar flashback occurred. This time, I saw myself as a different gender, intimate with her in bed, and she asked me not to leave. It seemed like a different century based on our attire.
However, despite these intense connections, we both projected deep insecurities and past hurts onto each other, leading to a cycle of running away and coming back.
I tried everything to move on, even planned to leave the city multiple times because I'm not a fan of it here. But every plan failed, and it felt like I'm stuck. And here come the crazy coincidences: This city is in a different country from where I'm from, and when I was 12, I heard its name and thought, "I want to go there," even though I had no clue where it was. Turns out, that's where she moved.
Then, I found an apartment right next to where she works, and her lunch spot is literally across the street. I didn't even know her back then, but she eats there every single day. Talk about odds, right? And when I was working in the area, I felt her around, like some sixth sense. Turns out she takes the same street to go from work to lunch, and she was watching me the whole time. Caught her smiling when she thought I wasn't looking. The last time, though, she was mad at me.
So, I decide to move on, swear not to be near her lunch spot when she works. And what happens? I dropped a heavy thing at work on my leg, messed up my leg real bad, and lost my job. Now, I gotta go to physical therapy, and guess where it is? Right across from her lunch spot. They scheduled my appointments at the same time as her lunch break. My apartment, her lunch place, and my therapy clinic are like a triangle of weirdness. Every time I walk to therapy, I have to pass by her. This is the craziest stuff ever.
Lindaland
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posted December 12, 2023 01:55 AM
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