The time warp

You think of changing life, a new beginning, a fresh start.
And then, here you are, in the hotel where you have been so many times it is not even funny anymore. Back in a familiar place, seeing different but similar people, doing the same job, saying identical things. Can old life and new life meet without a time/space singularity? What happens if past you meets present you? If the person in your previous role is on your plane, sitting a couple of rows down, going to see your old clients, while you are off to see your new ones?

Letting go. Easy peasy, uh?