This small world story happened to my DH, a couple of years before l met him.
He went to a “singles” dance, which were popular in the ‘70s. He saw a girl who he was interested in, and asked her to dance. In getting to know each other, they asked each other “How old are you.” Same age... “When’s your birthday.” Same bithhday... “What year?” Same year... This was starting to get spooky. But it gets even better.
Then they asked each other “In what city were you born?” Same city... “Which hospital.” Same hospital!!! Their mothers might have even been roommates in the same maternity ward!
This relationship sounded like it was Karma, and meant-to-be. They dated for over a year, and were going to get engaged. But once DH brought her home to meet the family, things didn’t go well. They broke up a few months later.
I met him about 6 months after that, and the rest is history! Lol.
~~Be careful when you follow the masses. Sometimes the 'm' is silent.~~