"There's an opposite to déjà vu. They call it jamais vu. It's when you meet the same people or visit places, again and again, but each time is the first. Everybody is always a stranger. Nothing is ever familiar."
-Chuck Palahniuk, Choke
She looked so familiar as if she had seen her before. Except the blonde hair she didn't remember. Normani walked over to her small book shelf and took out a pink memory book and flipped to the back. She found all types signatures of names but none seemed to meet the word 'Dinah'.
But that's when she remembered her post she quickly ran over to her laptop struggling to get it open and find the post on her profile. Their it was.
"Five years ago I met this girl she had dark brown hair and had some blonde pieces of hair. She became my friend we sat out on the porch talking. She had a sister who sat along with us went by the name Kamila I believe..."
MommaBeyonce: "Hey um I was looking through my old box and I found this picture."
Beyoncesbeyhive:"Can I see?"
MommaBeyonce:"Here. I find it very adorable and questioning"
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Beyoncesbeyhive:"Wow okay that is very fetus and I remember that day exactly".
Mommabeyonce: "Are we both having some type of deja vu? I remember talking to you and after seeing this fetus picture I have a feeling you where put into the orphan home as well as me".
dé·jà vu:
tedious familiarity.
Normani paced back and forward around her dorm. After reading Dinah's text she just couldn't stop thinking. Was she the one that was in her dream who would kiss her on her head while they would hang outside? Was she the one she made friends with and treated like a sister while they where in the orphanage?
"Mani why do you have to leave?" The young girl asked curious as to why she was packing. "I have to leave because I have to start elementary school I will be back". Normani was the first off the orphans to be excepted into a private school.
