Must be fate

Have you ever wondered what other people from different places around the world are doing ? If someone runs or drives right now ? Whether someone cheats or someone cries? Or whether someone is doing the exact same thing as you do ? I know I have.

The difference that we share as individuals is what makes the world go around; is what makes everyday life interesting. But with all these different places, timings and feelings of those actions, how we fall in love ?
They say that you fall for someone if the time, the place and your mood are ideal and right. So, how come this happens? Even a rarity, it does happen. But the thing is that even if you overcome those obstacles, how can you be sure that from all these million of people you have met the one for you? I guess, then along comes faith, and.. fate. Paulo Coehlo once wrote that when you die your soul is divided in two and in some point in your next life, you get the chance to meet the other half of your soul. Can we be that lucky among so many people ? And if there is a slight possibility that we are, how can we know that they are the other half ? They say we feel it deep in our hearts, but can it be that easy? If it was, the whole world could have been saved from so much love drama. Then how we know ? I supose it is when you lose that significant other. When you are alone again; when you are in the place where you were; all by yourself. Then is when you can evaluate and understand if you had something special, something precious, or something common. Trust me, I should know by now..