Noah

Eli was sitting alone on a bench when a boy suddenly stopped in front of him. “Sorry… do I know you?” the boy asked. Eli looked up. It was Noah. “I don't think so,” Eli replied. Noah stared at him for a moment, strangely unsettled. “Then why do you feel so familiar?” Eli's heart suddenly raced. He didn't know why, but he felt like he'd been waiting for Noah for a very long time.