We share the same birth month. I don’t know why but it makes me happy to know that. Another one of these coincidences I like to call serendipity.
Sometimes I wonder if I am reading too much into things. Noticing signs and patterns and believing that they are the work of divine intervention.
It’s silly when I think about it. Like I am all of 16 and having a high-school crush again.
A mirage. Except that it isn’t.