We were just watching the news.
One of those stories that makes you stop for a second.
A big lion. Protected. Killed for sport.
I remember thinking, jesus… don’t kill a big lion.
And then, without missing a beat…
She pointed at the screen.
“That’s my dentist.”
No hesitation. No doubt.
Just… recognition.
I didn’t ask follow-up questions.
It’s one of those moments that doesn’t really land until later.
When you’re doing something else.
And it just… comes back.
I still think about it sometimes.
