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   “Hi,

   “I don't think that you meet your paramour by chance. From a foison of beings on Earth, they appear to you, and solely you.

   “At that very moment, when you are born, there's them, forced by pure kismet a time later to accompany you in your later epoch. It is strange, don't you think?

   “PS: I'm right behind you.”

   He smiled as he was done reading, but never cared to look at the chair at the abaft of his backbone for the rest of the period.

   A few minutes later when he checked, there was none on the seat.

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