Fate, in Passing
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Last published Sun, Aug 17, 2025
They grew up side by side.
Laughter in classrooms, glances that lingered, words left unsaid.
Time moved forward.
So did they.
Or so they thought.
Some stories never truly end.
They just pass quietly-like fate
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