Fate is what Mark's mum had once whispered in his ear. Telling him that he would end up with someone he was destined to love. She even signalled to her husband, tickling Mark's stomach a little and telling him that no matter what happens, the person he is meant to be with, they'd be the only one his string would connect to. No one else.
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