Weird experience from past

So 15 years ago back when i was in college and living with my brother i borrowed my bicycle to my brother. Well, long story short, he lost the key to it and i went next night to pick it up in front of local grocerystore

I carried that bicycle ~2 kilometers and then i saw it had busted backwheel looking oval shape so i threw it to nearest bush and went home.

Next morning i walked past the grocery store and there it was, my bicycle in exact same place where i picked it up. 😧. I left it untouched after that because got some weird vibes.

Anyone know what happen? Timeline jump? Somebody just happen to carry that bicycle back to same exact place?