Enzo
The way that that girl stared back at me almost seemed to awaken something in me. It was as though we knew each other somehow, as though we knew each other really well. In a strange way, I felt incredibly sad looking at her. It seemed as if she felt the same way, too. But what was even more odd was that she somehow looked almost exactly like Selena, as though she was Selena’s twin.
“Baby?” Selena said, causing me to tear my eyes away from the girl. “What are you doing?”
I quickly turned back to face the hockey game, shaking my head. “Nothing,” I said. “Just thought I saw someone I recognized.”
Selena laughed. “That’s silly,” she replied, squeezing my arm. “You’ve never been here before.”
“I know.”
At least, I thought I knew. But even as the game ended and we headed out to have a
