Fate is when I go to the same place as you and I sit diagonally a metre away from you and we both do our own shit. And yet during that 5 hours, not a single eye contact was made even though I know you are you, and well, you probably know I'm me.
Maybe I didn't acknowledge because I thought you wouldn't remember me. Or maybe we both thought we are forgotten by each other.
And on why I bother recording this event here?
Because you were once quite significant to me.
Once too many times.
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