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But the fate I think of isn’t that. Actually, I’m not even sure what it is.
What is fate? Is it fate that I met my teacher? Or is it fate that I met these guys?
‘This is complicated...’
Sitting on the porch, I blankly stared at the sky as the sunset unfolded.
The orange sunset itself looked like a painting.
Maybe I’ll try to make a live-action painting of it later. It’s a pointless thought, though.
Tap tap.
“What are you spacing o ...
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