Are there things in life that are just meant to be, or is that just what we tell ourselves when we can't think of a better explanation? There are people who come into our lives and change them in ways that we could never have imagined. What was worse was when I met a guy, or the second time, with only a vague memory of the first. He was not a guy whom I had anything with, other than a moment of very high attraction, that left me thinking about him for month. Then came the day that after a hell of a day trying to meet friends out, and being stood up, he walked into the same club that I was in, and I got that kiss that I had been thinking about since the moment that I met him. I have been left thinking about what will come of it, was it destiny that we were both there at the same time after all that time, or just a coincidence? Is the universe ever so kind? But I guess that will be a story I will write about in the future, but today, I ask, what are my chances that he remembered me, and thought about me as I did him. Did I ever make a mark on his life? In his mind, or was it just two occasions, one were we flirted, and one where we kissed, or will there be more to our story, and is there more to our story, than even I know.