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Xander asked with a gentle smile, I don't see anything tricky in his question.
"I don’t know," I admitted, looking out at the ocean and beautiful waves, "I think we make our own choices most of the time, but sometimes, things happen that feel too perfect to be a coincidence, maybe that's what destiny means, right?"
"Like us meeting, each other?" He held my hand with something mysterious in his eyes.
I couldn't help but to be surprised by the vulnerability in his tone.
"Maybe," I said cautiously. "But we didn’t exactly meet under the most normal circumstances."
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