Enslaved to Zion
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I pause to think the question over for a moment. Through the throbbing in my brain, I process the meaning of fate, and I conclude that I do believe. After all, how else can I explain the way that I came to meet Zion Velucia? What other explanation could there be for the way we have come to share so much, when we are such different people with different backgrounds and social status? I'm pretty sure that there are things in this world that are just beyond our control. There's got to be a force of nature that drives things along. If that is fate, then it must be real.
"I think that everything happens for a reason, wether or not we can understand. There are things that no matter how hard we t
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