Elle stared intently at the two eyes in front of her. Instantly, nostalgia hit her when she first saw those grey beads. Indeed, it was not a piece of sweet memory, nor was it a sad memory. Or was it? What was clear, their first meeting made a strong impression on her memory and brought significant changes in her life.
Once again, she blinked her eyes. She was still on the threshold of trust and disbelief. Was it true that the man in front of her was the same person she had met before? However, their appearance was too similar. Their eyes were the same. She also had a hard time believing if they were two different people. The way the man looked at her seemed to imply that they knew each other. It was whether the one from her past or the man she was currently meeting. And she was always asking, how come?
