Life is like a game of cards.
The hand you are dealt is determinism.
The way you play it is free will.
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Adventure[COMPLETED] In the city of Findor when a someone turns Eighteen, a path to the rest of their life becomes illuminated. Some referred to this as a streak, others called it an illuminated map of sorts. We called it Our Destiny. Everyone looked forwar...
