Do you believe in the red string?
You know, that little red line that connects you to your "fated" whilst being on the other side of the world.
The string might get tangled and messed up but it will never break.
My parents told me that when you and your fated touched even for just a second the red string would appear and tie your destiny.
As a child, I was fascinated by this. I wondered about my fated. Is she doing well? Is she sick? What's her favorite color? Did we meet already? Does she wonder about me too?
Question after question stocked up in my mind because of curiousity bubbling inside me.
So I asked my parents, 'Mom...Dad...are both of you fated?'
None of them answered,
'Sweetie, we were engaged...'
My crestfallen face must've alarmed them because they started to ramble about things like even though they aren't fated they still love each other.
But those are lies, I know that.
I never saw the love in my mother's eyes. And as I grew up, the idea of a red string that connects you to your significant other seemed ridiculous.
It's absurd! Utterly and absolutely pathetic.
So here I am...already 16 years old.
This is me, Oliver Collin, signing out!
Peace!
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ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
The Line that Connects You and Me
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