Closure

I believe in fate and soul mates. I believe some people never find their soul mate, instead they choose someone who is a good fit, or someone they are attracted to, but not someone who connects with their soul. This may sound like a tragedy, but unless they ever knew the depth of love that fate intended for them, they would never know what they were missing. The true tragedy is when fate hands you that person once, twice, many times over, and you are too stubborn, or involved with other things, or impatient, or scared to seize the opportunity. The tragedy is living a long, happy life half alive because you are missing part of you soul. I believe fate always wins in the end. Why else would they call it fate?