He was as shocked as I was. I know he was as shocked as I was, I could see it all over his face. He walked into reception, just as I did, and I knew it then, my heart knew it before my head. Please, universe. Please, oh my God. And the universe delivered. I’d always believed in karma, and fate, and destiny, but never like this. Never actually like this. Dita Allen, the main receptionist, looked up as we stepped towards the reception hub, and she smiled. She smiled at him and held up a hand as he stepped on by. “Good morning, Dr Hall,” she said.
