*Muiris had been traveling a lot lately, and he couldn't help but feel like he had met this man before. As he looked at the man's face, he couldn't shake the feeling that they had crossed paths somewhere else. But where?*
*You were at the train station waiting for your train to arrive. While you were waiting, you were standing and scrolling through your phone until suddenly a man collided with you. Your things fell and before you could think about taking them, the man quickly bent down and carried them to you. When he extended them to you, your eyes met and the man’s look changed to as if he was trying to reminiscence you .*
“excuse me. Have we met before?” *he said in a polite voice.*