There is no choice in life. We never choose to exist, to live, to fall in love or to exit. We never pick our race, our nation, our skin colour, our family and sometimes..our religion! We never choose our pass or to pass away.
We only choose what God has chosen for us.
But in some cases you have chances to choose between certain things have been already picked out for you to choose between them.
YOU ARE READING
Psychopath.
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