Echoes of the Unfamiliar

I don’t know whether you’ll believe it or not, but what started happening to us…

it wasn’t normal. Sometimes the heart knows things the mind hasn’t even begun to understand.

At first, we laughed it off—kept saying, “Yeah, déjà-vu happens

to everyone.” But after a certain point, it wasn’t déjà-vu anymore…

It became something else. It began with something very small. That day,

we were walking on an old street in our neighbourhood when we suddenly stopped.

A little boy came running towards us with a ball. Our heart whispered— “He’s going to fall.”

And exactly like that… he fell. Not similar… not close… exactly the same way we had