Unexpected Fate
They have busy schedules.
“Becca,” she called.
“Hmm…” still my eyes are on the book.
“Do you believe in magic?” she suddenly asked.
I closed the book and put it down. “Why the sudden question?”
She just shrugged.
“Yes, when I was a kid, I used to believe in magic. Like fairies, witches, and such. But as I grow up, I still believe in magic. The magic of love and kindness. When you love, you feel bizarre things and do things you think you can’t. The love we give to the person who loathes us. The love we give to our enemy. The love we give when we forgive people… it’s magical isn’t it? Like how can we still love our enemy when they did nothing but to make things that is undesirable? When they t
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