We talked about a lot of things related to our past. You let me know your childhood traumatic events. Things I've been wanting to ask since long.
We also talked about how we met. Such fun facts to know that our memory of how we first met are different. You weren't sure how we met. But I remember things, freakishly, when I did. Selectively.
That night when we first got introduced to each other. You thought it was in another place. I know it's not possible because I remember the person who introduced us told me right in front of us the others been introduced previously. I also remember you came with your lover.
You said you saw me before, at your workplace. You said you saw me at your house too and I just smiled at you? Or was it the other way around?. I couldn't remember the latter.
I'm just happy you remember me.
