Do you believe in love? In those stories of pure, mutual and unchangeable feelings?

Of promises and devotion. Of happiness. Of deep emotions and warmth; of butterflies in the stomach.

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Do you believe in fate? So powerful and whimsical.

In predestined meetings. Karma.

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I never had faith in it. I considered myself a practical girl and was never interested in romance. But shattering all my schemes, it made itself present.

It came into my life with no warning, so suddenly. With violence, but with merciless sweetness.

On a cold April night, when I had lost hope. It came to me as a small light in a moment of darkness.

It appeared…

In the form of a stranger.