Later that night, James headed to a bar.

*She sure had an effect on me. But, where did I know her from? I better get a drink.*

James sat on a bar stool, called the bartender and ordered a drink.

"Yes, I'll just have a small one, please", said a gentle voice nearby.

It was Juliet.

"Funny, you didn't strike me as one to drink", he said to her.

Juliet turned with a little smile and saw James there. She opened her mouth and then replied.

"You do if you've had a day like mine".

"Funny", he said. "Bad day?"

"I wouldn't call it that. More like strange."

"Ah, strange. Well, Blondie, I know what you're going through", said James.

"No. I don't think you do. I don't think anybody does".

"What happened?" James asked.

"It was when we shook hands. I thought I saw something. These memories, they just came into my head. But...they weren't normal memories. It was like they were from another life. They weren't from this life", she said. She smiled again and shook her head.

"Why am I telling you this?" She touched her head.

Juliet took a long sip from her drink and called for another. James took a sip from his glass and then stared at her, confused.

"What?" said Juliet with a you-think-I'm-crazy look.

"Do I...know you from somewhere?" asked James.

Juliet took another sip and turned to smile at him. "I don't know. Do you?"

"You're just so familiar", James replied.

Juliet eyed James' drink and said, "Aren't you going to drink that?"

James looked at his barely drunk drink and said "You can have it if you want".

Juliet was starting to get drunk but she drunk his drink anyway.

"It's getting late. I better take you home", said James.

"No", moaned Juliet. "I want to stay... "

"Fine, we'll stay and talk ", said James.

"I don't want to talk, I want to stay..." Juliet moaned.

"Let's sit at table", Juliet suggested dragging him to a table nearby.

James dropped some money down at the bar and was dragged to the table.

"Look, Julie, it's late. Let me take you home", James said.

"Hold me", she whispered. "I'm tired".

James picked up the sleeping Juliet and carried her to a taxi. He got in the taxi, told the driver his address and gave the money. Juliet woke up and got back into his arms.

"James, I have to tell you something. It's really important".

"You tell me," he said, brushing her hair back.

No response.

"Juliet. Juliet".

Juliet had fallen asleep so James just held her for the rest of the journey. Finally, they reached James' place and James lifted Juliet out of the cab. Juliet woke up and said, "We should get coffee sometime".

"Look, Julie, it's real late. I didn't know your address so you can spend the night at my place", said James.

She just sleepily stood there so James led her up.

"You can have my bed and I'll-" began James.

But the drunk, sleepy Juliet and just wandered into the kitchen. When James got in there he saw her drinking some cold coffee.

"You okay?" he asked.

Juliet's eyes opened more but she was still drunk.

"Julie?"

"I'm not tired, anymore. Let's do something fun," she replied.

"Okay, what?" asked James.

Juliet looked into James' eyes and she put down her coffee mug.

She put her arms around his neck and he put his around her waist. Then, Juliet kissed him. James kissed her back. They kissed not even thinking about Miles, completely forgetting Juliet was Miles' girlfriend.