It’s incredible how essential timing is in daily life. Maybe it’s part of fate—if there is such a thing. This concept of fate is unsettling. How many times do we miss someone by a half hour? by thirteen seconds? Is it coincidence that we end up in the same location as those people we meet on a daily basis? How many times do those strangers become something much more? Coincidences or fate, these happenings are incomprehensible. And brilliant. Tragic, too—the stark difference between meeting and missing.
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