[ It feels like a spark going off in the back of Anika's head. Like catching a flash of light off the bright surface of a mirror and turning to come face to face with your own reflection.
She knows this girl. In some weird, gut reaction way. A way that makes that itchy feeling of anxiety at the back of her head finally perk up in recognition and say that's it. that's what I've been looking for this whole time.
Anika opens her mouth to say hey, have we met? but even if we haven't, how come I– ]
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She knows this girl. In some weird, gut reaction way. A way that makes that itchy feeling of anxiety at the back of her head finally perk up in recognition and say that's it. that's what I've been looking for this whole time.
Anika opens her mouth to say hey, have we met? but even if we haven't, how come I– ]