Sure, you can definitely blame the universe for the fate our story.

The universe saw me play me with fire. Throwing long love notes in it that burned beautifully. And it sternly said: “no child, that’s a bad idea” But I didn’t listen!

And I kept throwing lavish gifts in the fire. And they all burned wonderfully as the flames got higher with brighter color. So the universe sternly nudged me after my first minor burn. And said: “STOP” But I still didn’t listen!

And as I was walking towards the fire with my heart in my hands ready to see what magnificent flame colors it would reveal, the universe decided it had enough. And threw all the gasoline it had in the fire. I almost lost my face. But I am walking away almost unscathed, almost!

After my fear subsided. I looked up and in silence gave a nod of appreciation.

You can definitely blame the universe for the fate our story.

I on the other hand, with a lot of gratitude, will simply thank it!  🙏