Novel & Cerita Feeling Connected To Someone You Never Met

“I don’t understand how people find them. Do they feel something weird or anything like this?” “Kind of,” he nodded. “First, you feel a strong desire for that person, a special connection,” he said, joining both his fists. “Like ours,” he added with a smirk. “Us?” I choked on my water. “I didn’t feel anything.” “Ouch,” he dramatically put his hand on his heart. “Am I the only one who feels this way?” “We don’t even know each other that well.” I shrugged. He nodded, “Anyways, finish your plate.”

I ask, tilting my head, knowing fully well, she won't believe me at all. "Try me." She replies in confidence. "Before I met him, I felt him." I sit up, and start explaining. "I felt tingles and sparks and a cosmic connection before I even laid my eyes on him. He was something that has been missing in my life, it felt like that, it still does. He felt like my other half, the half that has always been there, but missing, like the last piece of my life puzzle." I get in more detail, hoping she understands what I mean.

For one impossible moment Humanity felt each other Not thoughts. Not memories. Feelings A grieving mother in Tokyo suddenly felt comfort she couldn’t explain. A lonely teenager crying alone in Lagos felt warmth in their chest for the first time in months. A tired father working late at night in New York suddenly stopped feeling invisible. Across villages. Across cities. Across countries and stars People felt less alone Not controlled. Not consumed. Connected Theodore stares upward speechlessly “…Did we just emotionally hug the entire universe?”

I literally don't have that much time before whatever will happen. I stood still, focusing on the strange pull in my chest. It was like something was calling to me, tugging at a part of me I had never used before. A connection, a bond, but it wasn’t just any bond. It was deeper, stronger, something I had never felt this clearly until now. I closed my eyes, inhaling deeply. I let my mind stretch out, searching through the invisible threads that linked me to the people I loved. It was like a web, connecting us through something greater than just blood or words. And at that moment, I found her.

Yet, I am torn because one side wants him so bad it hurts, and my stubborn side tells me to run or fight him every step of the way. What is so weird about all of this is the fact that I can’t get over the strange sense of déjà vu when we met and several times afterwards. As if we were lovers in another life or somehow are connected. That when we touch, it feels like we have done this so many times before.

"Part of this...family 'gift' is that the men always know their women when they meet them. There's some kind of invisible draw or some shit. I never paid too much attention to the stories because dad used to flip his shit whenever anyone tried to tell me." "Okay, and we've already decided that he was full of shit. What's wrong with knowing the woman you're going to spend the rest of your life with?" "It's more than that, this knowing...it's like I can see her. I felt her all night and into today but I didn't know it was her, only that someone I loved was in danger. Then when I touched her on the beach, there was this weird connection. When I'm away from her, like now, I feel like something's

I realized that it is a privilege to be able to feel things like that because some people haven’t even had the chance to figure out what true love is. So I’m thankful. Thankful for everyone in my life that I’ve loved and most especially for you because though it was just short, you made me feel the strongest and most beautiful connection there is in our world, the mate bond. You made me feel happiness and gave not only me, but Neo memories we will never forget even if I did get hurt from the events that transpired afterwards. Knowing you exist, knowing that our bond is still there no matter how far we are from each other, this brings peace to my mind.

"I did. It was hasty, reckless, and totally out of character for me. I can't believe I let myself get so carried away.” Ava sits me down on the couch. "All right, take a deep breath. It happened, and there's no point in lingering on it now. Please, tell me everything." I take a moment to gather my thoughts before describing meeting the stranger, the instant connection we shared, and the passionate encounter that followed. With each word, I feel a weight lift off my shoulders, knowing I can confide in Ava without judgment.

We arrive at the stranger's apartment; a small building located a short distance away from the club. My body floods with a pleasurable warmth that settles between my legs. Every inch of me seems to buzz with excitement, eager to continue what we'd started at the club. This is something new, an impulse I've never be confident enough to act on, and I've never felt more alive.