Chapter 30| Aricia

My mother once showed me, the many different shapes I could make with a single string.

She told me to imagine the many possibilities between two people if their paths were to ever intertwine.

The unpredictable moments of fate, shaping a new path and direction. That you would never expect.

And for that one seemingly coincidental encounter, our paths forever change.

As the days, time and space all conspire to move in the same direction.

She said it time and again but I never understood it until I heard my name being called out from that man.

A name that summaries my pitiful last moments that no one would remember.

That name, a distant memory.

"Aricia!!!"

***