October 14, 2026
By Chance, We’ll Meet Again
By Quinn Dwyer
By Alisa Uchaykina
Every life carries its own destiny — sometimes strangers become the ones we’re meant to love, but only if we notice the signs before it’s too late.
Sometimes, we pass by others without a second glance — sharing streets, stairs, and fleeting moments, almost without noticing.
Even as the years pass, life can place us side by side — as time has a way of circling back, letting us meet again.
So close, and yet so far — strangers separated only by chance.
Silently watching, always afraid to come near, hoping only for that fleeting chance.
But again and again, the roads lead you back to one another.
And seeing each other will become a habit, too steady to be called coincidence.
On the same page, reading different stories.
No matter how hard you resist, fate always finds its way.
Is there any meaning in resisting it?
Perhaps, all the way through, that was never the point.
