moirà
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Moirà \
a name of Greek origin, μοϊρα, meaning "destiny, share, fate."
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Ivy thought of the blonde's face and how familiar it looked, almost like she'd seen it in a dream. Again, her cheeks became flushed. The sound of the counter bell dining brought her back to reality. It was mysterious blonde leaning against the counter with her empty coffee mug.
Putting on her best face and walked out from the kitchen to the counter. Ivy grabbed the coffee pot on her way to the unknown. Silently she poured the steaming, hot black liquid into the mug. Smiling again and turning back to the kitchen. She heard the sweet, soothing voice from the unknown.
"Do you believe in fate?"
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