So there’s this boy – as there often is in our lives, some despised, others desperately doted upon, they are there.
The one I am talking of is a stranger that I got chatting to over a wine barrel
– sober mind you – at a local café a few days ago.
Since that spontaneous lunch date, this mysterious man has
mysteriously appeared in my travels on two other random occasions. Note to you
valued readers, this sort of thing is weird as it never usually happens, even
though I do live in a small town. Weirder still: on the more recent occasion, I
was pulling into my driveway. So he now knows not only where I live, but also
met one of my best mates. Laughing out loud as said best friend and I were both
like ‘what the?’ Hollywood eat your heart out right.
Life should be nothing if not amazing. And love in all its
fumbles and fantasies should never be something that we shroud in fear. When I
approached my friends this evening to entertain them with this story, I also
posed the question: is it fate or just merely coincidence? Like in any
situation, there exists light and dark, black and white. After having had my
heart broken, these last few serendipitous occasions have been like a balm for
me.
I am on the side of fate in terms of the question that I
posed this evening. Magical rather than mathematical is how I choose to view
life. So enjoy your crushes and don’t be afraid to let life be magical.
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