Tinfoil Wings

Raina only ever came back when she felt like it in dreams and memories and broken-down Deja vu. She would be driving to work and she would see a girl with the same straight dark hair down to her shoulders the same slim figure the same rings on her fingers and for half a moment she would swear it was her. Ever since they had left for college they had lost touch but she knew. She knew that they would remember and cherish each other forever.