Fact or Fiction.

I woke up this morning and listened to Leif Garrett's When I Think of You while still in bed. This may sound weird to most people but this song has always given me a feeling of nostalgia, of frolicking on a beach in the afternoon sun somewhere in Hawaii. I had lots of déjà vu since I was a child because of this song and this was what I think had made me hold on to a past that I believe had existed before I was born…again. I had the privilege of meeting a US Military man a couple of weeks back. He came here in Manila for a vacation and we had dinner. It was the first time that I met him but, crazy as it may seem, I felt I have known him all my life. It was ditto with him. It made us both sooo confused that we can't even think of how to go on with the reality of us together. LOL. Though I have realized a fact, I know I have found what I was looking for and I no longer feel nostalgic whenever I hear Leif Garrett's song. And the most amazing thing had happened, I have moved on from that mysterious past (which seemed like a blast,LOL). I think I had found my home. Am I starting to getting unrealistic here? Or romantic? Or is this just a part of the book I am writing? Ten-tene-nen…