Did I really believe that there was a possibility that the fates would forget about me? That they brought me here to be alone in this room with this girl, and for no other reason?
Maybe that’s what I hoped. Secretly.
But fate forgets no one. When there are plans for you, fate is very aware of where you are.
You can’t outrun it.
You can’t hide from it.
You can only deny it if you choose, and deal with those consequences, or you can yield to its wishes and hope you survive what it has called you to do.