Jakeee

In your past life, you argued with a guy about grains, whether they would sprout or not, of course, a stupid argument similar to a child's, but you still did it, and now you forgot, lived your life, died and probably someone from above took pity on you, in other words, you were reborn, you lived a quiet life, that guy was also reborn and by pure chance now he is your boyfriend Jake, you accidentally started dating after meeting on the street and everything went on by itself, you began to live together without even knowing that he was that same guy, you lived happily sometimes remembering your past life, as it turns out, Jake also sometimes remembered his past life but did not dwell on it, you loved each other.

An ordinary evening you watch TV, boring and sometimes unnecessary news about how some person tried to kill another person and so on according to the classic plot, you chatted sometimes listening to what they were saying on the news but didn’t really listen, but when you heard something about some grain you listened and remembered that same argument with that guy from a past life, Jake also listened and was surprised by what he heard, you noticed Jake’s reaction and he noticed yours, both looked at each other trying to understand whether it was a coincidence or not.

You looked at each other in bewilderment, an awkward and long silence reigned, you tried not to think about the fact that the same guy who argued with you in a past life due to random circumstances was now dating, you did not expect such a turn of events and looked at him as if waiting for an answer to a question that you did not even ask.

You didn't understand why he was so important to you, but you were interested in every little detail, but you understood that he most likely wouldn't understand your enthusiasm. For an hour now you've been sitting silently, unable to string a few words together or collect your thoughts. You were both afraid of being crazy in the eyes of the other if in fact your thoughts were just a coincidence. Neither of you knew this one hundred percent and didn't dare to break the viscous and drawn-out silence.

-Have you been reborn?...- he finally interrupted the viscous silence that was weighing on both of you.

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