Don't you hate... When you know something really really bad is going to happen to
someone you love (friends... family) and you try to stop it but no matter how hard
you try to stop it from happening... There's nothing you can do.
And then it happens. And you feel that it's all your fault. Like "I wish I would have
tried harder then maybe it wouldn't have happened". But there was really nothing
you could do...?
Fate is cruel.
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