Life is weird How can you go from sitting on a bench at the beach while it's raining cats and dogs and not knowing what to do in one minute to laughing with a guy under one umbrella in his leather jacket in the next? And how can you miss someone you've met twice in your life? Especially when both of those times were a coincidence Is everything meant to happen or is life in general just a bunch of small coincidences that form the story of your life?All Rights Reserved