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     IT was ironic such a topic would have been brought up to a person like Gabriel. All she ever knew was that fate brought her to something she never wished to be a part of, nor her deceased parents, who calmly reside inside her soulless body. But like any other, she was still a human being – even if she was deemed as an equilibrium between life and death. “– I guess.” She answered nonchalantly, as crimson eyes side glanced at her without any emotion in them. “…unless there are other ways to change them slightly – which is unlikely.” 

               ⊰ ✿ ⊱  —  She vexes words under a detour of tiers.  Svelte figure swiftly calm;  abruptly composed in the mess of a FALLING WORLD. Delicate optics, — ( hues of corresponding brown. ) descending, finding momentum in a dim world of grey whilst the eclipsed orbs still seep in shallow sadness. ; ( ALL undercover, never forgotten. ) Yet she still smiles lightly, effortlessly pulling of the corners of pink lips. Par was she slightly bitter — ; As for this ‘ fate ‘ caused to many questions. Mother? Farther? ( all left unanswered. )  ❛ Unlikely ?  yes. but proven to be impossible ? not yet. ❜   saccharine tone was misguided, dimming out her daylight. ; TOO MANY missing pieces.  ❛ Sadly, fate is always a term of ‘ if only ‘ rather then ‘ what if’s ‘  ❜ ( She speaks in an anecdote of  time, & a rightfully warm heart convulsed under pale skin. )  ❛ and regretfully i still cant help but wish fate was changeable for us, that it wasn’t always written by a power bigger then us all.  ❜