It was fate.
Sometimes in life we find we are good at something. Whether it be a sport, a hobby or whatever. This often becomes what we do, it defines who we are.
I call this fate.
This is what guides us through life.
It's also what brings us down.
"With the sound of the train that I should have been on, reminding me that the last one's gone. With you, it's always midnight"
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