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Everyone was born with it on their wrist. And what was 'it'? well 'it' was a letter. The letter decided the fate of people and who they were meant to be with. And what if someone was born without this special letter on their wrist? Well, they were just fated to live a boring and lonely life without that special person that they were fated to fall for.
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