I knew it,โ she says. โI knew I had met you before. I knew it the first time I saw your photograph. Itโs as if we had to meet again at some point in this life. I talked to my friends about it, but they thought I was crazy, that thousands of people must say the same thing about thousands of other people every day. I thought they must be right, but lifeโฆ life brought you to me. You came to find me, didnโt you?
Paulo Coelho