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Deja Vu

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Enola keeps experiencing this so called déjà vu. It becomes more frequent since she met a guy. She's sure that she never met him before, so she's so confused why the person felt familiar like they've been in contact and known each other before. 

They say déjà vu is connected to your past life. So, was he somehow connected to Enola's past life? Or was it really déjà vu?All Rights Reserved

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