It all starts with
the number of times we bump into each other.
Fate says you need to meet the person
Frequent enough
For it to become more than fate.
Then it takes coincidences.
Too many of it.
Leads to, too many of feelings.
I rmb this feeling.
And I can tell you.
It made me loved someone so much.
That when we let go.
We couldnt.
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