Hearing those words fall into place makes me feel like I should have pursued the matter instead of letting it drop just like that.

It feels so right that it feels so wrong.

Seeing what I should have not seen makes me think of a thousand possibilities.

There are times, when illusions and the dream for possibilities fool you into selling your soul and putting it at stake for the manifestation of another soul. When you feel like what you are doing is the right thing to do, even when it conflicts with yourself and your beliefs. There is no sense in doing the right thing that you do not believe is right.

There is no sense in trying to fill these holes in your memories with cast. There is no sense in filling it with anything at all, because the very act of replacement means a definitive change in these memories. There is no need to attempt to make whole something that isn't whole, for additives are artificial.

This little guy we call the man of change, is a guy far bigger than what his name suggests. This little guy is whom we call upon as Fate.

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When you're stuck in a situation you cannot get out of, do you allow it to hold you back?

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Today. (: