There's people in your life that u know inside out. And then there's people in ur life that u've sorta 'seen around' but don't necessarily know much about them.
And it's amazing how u might go on for 20 years of ur life just knowing of their existence and they knowing of urs, but u never really make an effort to be more than acquaintances.
And then when fate finally throws u in the same scenario and u do get to know each other, u just cant get enough of talking to them about the randomest things from concerts to movies to what they showed last on the National Geographic about the duck-billed platypus.
You get so addicted to each other that u both contemplate blocking the other on the count of 3 but never really go on with the plan.
You share the same taste in food starting from peach yogurt to grape ice cream to chocolate mousse at this one particular place to even the same flavor of jolly ranchers.

And it all turns freaky when we end up saying the same things at the same time; and it turns super freaky when we find out we've been reading the same book at the same time when both of us have absolutely NO WAY of knowing of the other's intention to read the book.

The everyday afternoon talks are super addictive. It's wrong to be so dependent.. yet, it all feels so right.