Black print and white soul

"The past, the present, the future... delicate threads carefully woven by destiny, connecting infinite details into a hidden tapestry that humans cannot perceive. But what happens if just a single thread snaps? Can a fleeting event leave an indelible black mark on the soul, turning it into scattered ruins in the book of life?

And is all of this merely a slip, justified by a single word-destiny... or is the mistake itself part of the threads of fate drawn under the title of destiny?

Perhaps, in a moment of oversight by time, it becomes clear that some sins are too deep for time itself to erase, remaining as a silent witness that haunts souls no matter how far they drift.

And you, do you trust your destiny?"