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fate was always there.

no matter how much you hated it.

it was a force powerful than anyone could know. fate led our lives, it brought us together.

fate painted shapes on our wrists, pairing us with someone in the world. fate, no matter how much you tried to resist it, was always there.

every 1,000 years, there would be a crack in the system. things would alter slightly, and fate, would bring a thousand people out of billions staring into the eyes of their soulmates.

it could happen to anyone.

anyone like kemala and zahrah, that is.

this is the story of a girl who is drowning in her own culture and another, who is too afraid of love to admit to it.

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a/n:

- this is a work in progress! please bare with me ^-^

- this story is supposed to be in lowercase. it is supposed to represent how unstructured, abrupt and messy life and love can be. 

- other than that, please enjoy this story! feel free to drop down votes of comments, i appreciate them so much!

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