It’s a story I had dreamt about.

Someone who never belonged to me.

Someone who only understood ever word.

He existed in the real life, he lived and he met me one day. He met to speak about a lifetime I had lived into. He had experienced my life much before I did. He spoke about the faith I lived in. Everything seemed just fine, but just one thing.

The striking resemblance in us was the most defeating factor. He could move me. He could conquer. He is the worst fear.

The biggest fear stood there in front of me. When you happen to meet someone so much like yourself, all you want to do is escape. The escape is what I chose…. away.. competing with him, but yet somewhere shying away from the perfectness of our helpless situation.