Because people aren't machines or toys that are built by factories, they're special and complicated. Our usefulness, the colors of our hearts, the scent, the pressure points and our weaknesses that hurts from the slightest touch ... they're all different for everyone. One must look for a long while just to be able to barely get an outline of who they are. That's why the woman doesn't believe in fateful loves.
She didn't believe in it.
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