Daryl nodded. He could relate. "I feel the same. I just got here, and I already feel like, I don't know. This is where I'm meant to be." He couldn't explain that, couldn't really put it into words beyond the vague, but he felt it. The moment he'd come to Orange County, even months ago when he'd known he would be moving from San Diego.
Whatever path his life had taken, he would have ended up in the OC sooner or later. It called to him in a way he couldn't define. Details that always mattered to him were lost to a fuzzy feeling of meant to be in his brain, and he didn't question it, couldn't question it because it just felt right in a way nothing else ever had.