Fate
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Destiny had been pondering the same questions since she saw Professor Sada standing over the crystal pool in Katikami. Was it fate that brought her to the future? Was it supposed to happen? And was she the reason behind the death of her best friend's mother? Fate has a funny way of revealing its true intentions, and Destiny finally finds the courage to confront her best friend about what happened. But what occurred next - was that fated to happen too, or was it just a coincidence?
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