You're sat on the train, the low hum of the muted sound of wheels against the track filling the air.

It's quiet and the evening, and it's a little journey back to home. You soon find yourself engaging in a conversation with the stranger next to you.

"Funny how fate makes people meet again," he chuckles.

"Again?" You raise an eyebrow, feeling a chill go up your spine... you don't know this man.

He turns his head to you, nodding.

He starts listing childhood memories you had shared with someone, but not him... where you used to live, past events in your life.

You get a strange feeling in your gut.