My fellow people, fate is unexplainably confusing. It's wishful for people to believe that something will happen purely because of fate. I am one of those foolish humans. We all like that idea of having something good happen to us, because it was meant to happen. In reality though, we have no clue if destiny is a thing. It's a belief, and that's what it'll stay until it can be proven otherwise.
Sweet love stories that claim to have happened because of fate is quite extraordinary. Though, was fate the one thing that was completely responsible for joining the two souls? I doubt that's the case, but it's wonderful to think that it did.
I'll admit that fate is something I believe in, and it's my reasoning for everything almost. I feel so idiotic blindly trusting in something that may not even exist. It's my only escape from how much reality is against me, and wants to destroy me.
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