Prologue

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People often claim we can hold against our destiny, that we hold the power to reject it or embrace it. But I've come to believe that fate strikes without warning, crashing into our lives with the force of a thunderbolt, leaving us reeling in its wake. 

The arrival is so sudden, so unpredicted, that we're left struggle with the question 'Why now? Why me?' or shed tears for, 'If only I could turn back the hands of time, for this is not what I want it to be.

Yet, when fate aligns perfectly with our desires, it's like tasting forbidden fruit; an insatiable hunger ignites within us, compelling us to crave more, to grasp at it with trembling hands, yearning for an eternity of its sweet embrace.

 
Our meeting is one of those moments- the kind that repeat through time, leaving a lasting mark on our soul. It's like the universe conspired to bring us together, but no, but not now, creating a connection that neither of us could escape it. Everything else seems fades away, leaving just the two of us standing on the of something that is incredible or even a tragedy.

Little did we know, our meeting would change everything, setting of a chain reaction of something that we couldn't have imagined.

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