Some meetings feel ordinary. You see a stranger, exchange a few words, and then forget them the next day. But some meetings... they stay. They don't leave you, no matter how much you try. That night at the station, I met a girl who turned my world upside down. A stranger who offered me food when I was angry at life. A smile that made me forget my frustration. A presence that felt both new and familiar. I didn't even know her name. Yet I couldn't forget her. Maybe destiny had played a little trick. Maybe fate wanted me to cross paths with her again. Her name was Anaya. And this is the story of how I found her, lost her, and kept finding her again.