A letter about those whom the Universe brings together again and again

Fate has a remarkable handwriting. Sometimes two people first see each other long before their paths truly cross. One long gaze, in which one can read a clear desire to come closer, to speak, to ask for a date — while you are both still entirely free. But in that second, shyness and timidity take over. The step is not taken, the roads diverge, yet the memory of that gaze somehow remains within.

Long eight or nine years pass. And suddenly the door opens, life brings you together again, and in the silence, an instant, piercing recognition occurs. Everything inside screams that this is not a coincidence, but now the male ego, fear, or external circumstances prevent the simple words from being spoken aloud: 'I love you. I have feelings for you.' And once again — separation for years.

But the Universe loves completed stories. When we do not dare to make a choice the first time, it does not erase the feeling — it gives us a chance again, and again, and again. It will repeat events and bring you to each other until you finally cast aside fear and make your true decision.