"I still think this is a bad idea"

"Why are you still talking about that, didn't we already agree that it is just our imagination?"

"Still...I have a bad feeling about it and you must have too"

...

I didn't answer. I couldn't.

Our new roommate will be knocking on our doors soon whom face me and Spec never actually saw in real life.

It's not like we know nothing about him, we were told some things and saw his documents. But there was that one thing,

one thing that me and Spec could not get out of our heads.

When they first showed us the picture of the guy, I was bombarded with emotions.

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I think I never saw him but the feeling of familiarity that I had, and it is not the bad part.

It was the hate and stress that also came with it.

I was trying so hard to remember where I saw his face and who could it be.

He reminded me of my childhood, maybe that's when I saw him. But that doesn't explain the stress that came when thinking about his face.

I was talking about this with Spec later that day and to my surprise, she experienced the same thing but a little differently.

He reminded her of someone she could have seen on the train with me to this town, or maybe while staying in this town.

The emotions she felt were also quite different. 

She felt sadness and pity.

I don't know who that is nor do I think I ever saw him before, but

...

The fact that Spec also got that feeling of familiarity, it makes me feel uneasy.

We decided for now that it's just our imagination but I doubt it is and I am sure she thinks the same.

"Hey Spec"

"What"

"I don't know if I should tell you this but just in cas...(KNOC KNOC)"

We were interrupted by the knocking on our door.

I was staring at the door and then changed my view to Spec, she was staring at me.

She's probably wondering what I wanted to tell her.

Well, it's over now, he arrived.