you always believed in having a past life before this one. You liked the theory of it. You always wondered if you’d have a past life partner too..

One day you were waiting for the bust to go home. You looked to the right to see a guy standing there. He had his earphones in, he was so.. interesting. You felt a string connection between the two of you.. was he.. your past lover?

It was snowing outside. The boy seemed cold. Maybe you can invite him for some hot chocolate..?