Yesterday was a strange day. It was rainy and the traffic was jammed and those made Uber Ride rate increased, so I decided to go home using using angkot. I sat on the front seat, next to the angkot driver, apart from other passengers. I was reading along the route when the driver parked and waited for other passengers to come. I could feel that there was someone stepped into the car, but my attention was still on my tablet.
Few minutes later, my eyeballs got tired and I stopped reading to rest. I took a quick glance at the rearview mirror, and caught the new passenger staring right into my eyes. It was dark, but I was able to recognise the man. He was someone I'd briefly seen in my past but had been long forgotten.
After quick seconds of thinking, I decided to pretend that I didn't notice his presence and went back to my reading. He didn't greet me anyway, but still, seeing him out of nowhere made my heart beat faster than usual. No, it was not because I was happy or anything, but it was more of a state of confusion.
Long story short, we didn't have direct contact until I arrived home safe and sound. I tried to forget what had just happened and checked my social media. I opened Path, and do you know what was on my Path Memories? It was the photo of my painting I made at the mentioned guy's studio precisely 2 years ago.
Damn, coincidence is scary.
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