I stared at him, so he did have the same sense of familiarity that I did to him. I nodded slightly, watching the server that was trying to push past look back at me. The way I was dressed revealed the fact that I didn't work there. He grabbed my wrist and started pulling me backwards and out of the waiters area. He spoke in a gruff voice as he pulled me away from the person who seemed so familiar to me.<br/>"Hey you, customers aren't allowed in this area. Get out!"<br/>I leaned out my hand, yelling out to you.<br/>"Does the name Benjamin ring a bell with you?"<br/>I didn't know why, but that name was stuck in my head. As I was pushed out, Rubia's mother came to me looking over me in disapproval. She grabbed me by the ear and dragged me to the table to finish my dinner and cake.<br/>"Just be glad today is your birthday young lady. Or you would be in so much trouble for bothering the wait staff. Don't know what got into you."<br/>As I ate, visions of places Benjamin went to danced in my head. Though why? Your name was Tyler. Who was Ben and how did he relate to you? I knew I had to meet you in one of those places that was coming to my mind. I didn't understand what was going on, but somehow I knew that with you I would find out.<br/>"Sorry mom, I had to..."<br/>Think...what reason would I talk to the staff.<br/>"Thank the server for this lovely cake!"<br/>Nice save I thought to myself inwardly groaning. Soon we exited the restaurant with our stomachs full.  I felt a little bad for leaving you there, but I figured that I would see you again soon. Fate was crossing our paths.<br/>That night I searched Rubia's room for clues, and jackpot I found her diary...but it was locked. But oddly enough the first place I thought the key would be it...was. Did I have some of her memories I wondered. Maybe our minds just worked alike. It explained why her family didn't notice any difference between us.<br/>As I read it, a mention of someone named Benjamin was in the book.  Was it the same one that I mentioned before?<br/>I tried to find more information about this person, but the details about him were sketchy at best.<br/>All I knew tomorrow I had to go to the library. I had a feeling I would meet that waiter there. If he was Benjamin, or knew Benjamin it wasn't clear but all I knew is he was important for some reason.The next day I headed to the library, looking for some books that might explain why this was happening. Though I didn't know what sort of books would have that kind of information. I thought of asking the librarian but I felt self conscious  about asking. I just browsed some spiritual books thinking maybe the information would be in there.