Story of my life

THE END (?)

So there you go, the story of my life. Is it the end? I think the question mark is the answer. I have no idea how it will end if at all. All this rumbling above makes me feel like there is something that can be called destiny. How else do you explain that I twisted my ankle and decided to go back to language school exactly when She was there? Why Her boyfriend at the time left Her exactly one day before our last lesson? It's just hard to believe in coincidences when you experience something like that.

Every sign in heaven and earth tells me this will not end that quickly. We've been separated many times and always ended up contacting. Neither She nor me can live without the other.

A long time ago I told Her that our worlds simply became one and there's nothing that can be done with that. And frankly that's what I choose to believe in.