I distinctly remember walking into a coffee shop one afternoon, and as soon as the door swung open, I was hit with an overwhelming sense of familiarity. It wasn’t just the cozy decor or the smell of freshly brewed coffee; it felt like I had lived that exact moment before—down to the exact number of people seated at tables and the barista’s smile. I even anticipated what the barista would say to me before I approached the counter. It was so vivid that I had to pause and remind myself that this was my first time in that shop. I still can’t explain how everything felt like a perfect replay of an episode in my life. Have you ever had something like that happen?
I distinctly remember walking into a coffee shop one afternoon, and as soon as the door swung open, I was hit with an overwhelming sense of familiarity. It wasn’t just the cozy decor or the smell of freshly brewed coffee; it felt like I had lived that exact moment before—down to the exact number of people seated at tables and the barista’s smile. I even anticipated what the barista would say to me before I approached the counter. It was so vivid that I had to pause and remind myself that this was my first time in that shop. I still can’t explain how everything felt like a perfect replay of an episode in my life. Have you ever had something like that happen?