Funny how the universe works.

You go your way, I go mine… and somehow we still end up in the same places.

Same city, same show, same moment… like something’s gently nudging us,

whispering,

“you’re not done yet.”

Maybe it’s coincidence.

Maybe it’s fate trying one more time.

Maybe I’m delusional.

Whatever it is, I’ve stopped believing it’s random.

Some people orbit back into your life like clockwork…until the timing finally makes sense.

I guess I can thank gravity for that.