My experience of Déjà vu.

Have you guys ever left like re-living a situation again, and that time being competently shocked and think; Oh man! This has happened before with me! 😯 Well, that's Déjà vu. Let me tell you about scenario which happened with me! More likely, déjà vu...
           So, it all started with a bright, sunny morning, who am I kidding, no that wasn't the start, well it really was raining, and on that awful day my mom told me that, we have to go to get my passport and to get dressed as quick as possible, and on the other side I looked like a drug addict, with different colored socks, looking at her with a exhausted face and cried that I didn't wanted to go because of the weather, but unfortunately, had to get my passport. Then I crawled down the bed to get dressed, and went to the washroom to change, i got  à la mode, and went to the passport office. As I and my mom was in the car I asked her if we could be able to stop at a café after collecting the passport from the passport office, she agreed and I was pretty amazed that she actually agreed with me.
The passport office was the place where i got my déjà vu.. It was when I was in the passport collecting queue while my mother was sitting on the chairs right next to the entry door, there were about 5 to 6 people in front of me, I had my sunglasses on and was continuously slowly tap dancing, and driving some peoples attention towards me  along with that I had the collecting ticket in my hand which i was rolling like a cigarette with drops of sweat in it, and there was a lady standing in front of me wearing a long shirt with lose pair of pajama, and had a hijab, holding on a walking stick, banded a little, thinking about something while holding the ticket in the other hand, softly and straight.As I got to the collecting counter and got my passport, the lady in front of me was quite dizzy, and semi-conscious, I helped her couple of time to stop from falling but when me and my mother was going out of the passport office, I saw the same lady fell down to her knees with a great pain on her face, and at the same moment most people rushed to her to pick her up and sprinkled some water on her face. and tried to wake her up, after some tries is woke up, and got up on her feets again, and left the office.
My déjà vu was that I had already seen that the lady would get on her feets again, and will be waking out of the office, but at that time didn't had a clue that which office it was. And along with being shocked I was happy as well, that she stood up again. That was my Déjà vu, yea i know it is kind of lame but for me what matter at that moment was that the lady got fine.