I’d like to believe
that the fates
are not randomly
spinning their
wheel. I’d like
to believe that
some superior
being has
calculated and
formulated
you into a
grand plan
for me. And I
would give
anything for
this not to be
just chance
or purely a
coincidence.

But I am
painfully
aware of the
impermanence
of people in
this life. And
soon this wheel
of fortune will
turn again, and
you will find
yourself simply
passing by me.
Without a
flicker of
doubt in
your
mind.