You cross a massive youth movement

You see on the road ahead a mass of young people. Ages fifteen to eighteen for all appearances. You are walking the opposite way so your paths cross. You smile and nod to them. They say they are done with this society and they are finding a new place. They bless you as you pass by as a lost comrade from a different time then theirs. You feel like something supernatural has happened and you soul resonates with it. You turn around to watch them walk away but you see no one there. The road is empty you are the only one on it.