I think we all have that one person that we never truley get over, that we still think about right before bed everynight, or you will always jump at a chance to talk to ever tho you know you shouldn’t talk to, or the first person you think of whenever you’re drunk.
Today I was driving in Santa Monica and I saw a girl that looked like someone from my past, and it was seriously trippy. Like, it was one thing when we were both on the same campus and it was likely we’d run into each other. But now we’re 100 miles apart, so to see a ghost like that just really caught me off guard. Pretty sure it wasn’t her. But…… She doesn’t exactly have a common look.