it was that mike can't ascribe great cosmic significance to a simple earthly event.
Coincidence. That's all anything ever is.
Nothing more than coincidence.
Mike had finally learned there are no miracles.
There's no such thing as fate.
Nothing is meant to be.
He knew. He was sure of it now.
Mike was..
He was pretty sure.
( July 6th 1983 - Now. it was 9978 days of my life :) )
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