Synopsis

The memory flickered – a strange confluence of late-night rides and salty snacks. A peculiar image, almost too vivid to be real. It lingered, a ghost of a moment, unsettlingly specific. A faint smile touched my lips. It was absurd, really. But the feeling…the undeniable *feeling* of having experienced that exact scenario…was persistent. A quiet hum beneath the surface of thought. And for a fleeting second, I wondered if perhaps, just perhaps, there were more shared experiences than I