Years ago, I was abroad in Eastern Europe and in some bar where I met a student who was studying her Medical degree abroad.
Just the other day, I went to get a minor injury looked at the local hospital, and after I walked in. There was a moment of silence.
Then a greeting in a foreign language different from the country in which we reside in currently.
Following that the removal of the surgical mask which revealed the doctors identity.
It was her, from all those years ago.
7 years later, it all came full circle.
Inside The University of Melbourne 
Sometimes these fatalistic moments come back make us realise that things can easily come full circle.