A few weeks ago, I met a lovely lady. When I first met her, I found her face so familiar and I was figuring out where I met her. I told her “You look familiar, have we met before?” She smiled and told me that I looked familiar too. She even told me that maybe, I am her lost sister. I believe she was just joking, but at the back of my mind I was thinking that she really is my sister (from a different mother). My heart jumped for a while, and I entertained that thought… maybe she is my sister… I asked her family name and I found out she isn’t my long lost sister. However, that meeting was the start of our good friendship.