To Break A Curse
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Once upon a time, there lived two people, who had no knowledge of each others' existence.
A deity happened to pass by and see how much suffering they endured on a daily, in their respective lives. The suffering of one couldn't be said to be better than that of the other. He had mercy on them and intertwined their fates. Could it really be called a blessing though?
'Being reborn over and over alongside the only person you trust, memories intact and all, only to die at 30?
Not if I have anything to say about it.
Even if I can't get out of this, I'll get you out.'
But then again, who says having intertwined fates is enough to build a relationship?
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