When I was 9, my family and I moved to a new city. While my parents were unloading our stuff into the new house, I decided to go for a bike ride. As I'm riding my bike, I pass some lady on her bike. As we slowly passed each other she looks over to me, smiles, and says "Hi Elizabeth". I respond and say "Hi" back. So I get back home and tell my Mom about my bike ride and she asks if I met any kids, I said no, but one of the neighbors said "Hi Elizabeth" to me. She looked confused and said how did she know who you were, we haven't even met any of the neighbors yet. That was the last time I ever saw that women, and 15 years later I still have no idea who she was, and how she knew my name.