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Sweet Chances
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Ongoing, First published Jan 29, 2016
Hate is a form of love.
In love you hate.

They are destined.
Destiny is already the one making them to be together.
Fate loves them both.
Fate holds them together.
But they both hate each other.
They let all their chances go.
Until the destiny realizes something,

"They are not for both together."
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