I have a real question to ask, remember those dreams of becoming a vet or a firefighter when you were a kid?
Always telling mom you'll be saving the world one day?
What if that was our initial goal in life? What if it was our destiny?
But it quickly falters and you don't know why and you don't seem to care for it much longer.
My theory? Maybe someone changed fate.
Maybe that's why you seem so lost going into your career. Always questioning yourself, is this really what I want?
That's why we seem so lost. And maybe those dreams will change over time. They might not even hit you until you're 30.
Fate is a funny thing but it's still there. You shouldn't find it, let it find you.
Moral of the story: No matter who and what changes your true fate, you still have the ability of creating your own.
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The Theory of Everything
AdventureJust an ordinary girl with lots of thoughts about the world she lives in.