Touch of Fate
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Chapter 1:- Prologue
Wednesday. Hump day. Most people would be glad for the middle of week because it was two days from the weekend and four from the beginning. The thing is, I’ve never cared for the middle. You see I’m the middle girl of five brothers and sisters and the daughter of two middle children. Sucks, huh? I mean I like my middle name and I like the cream that comes in the middle of those cookies but not the “middle”. You know, stuck in the middle, middle of an argument, the middle of being sane and insane. It’s not that I hate the middle, it’s just not the first and it’s not the last. It’s the...middle.
Back to Wednesday, the day that changed my life. It’s the day I met Decima. I should have known something would happen when I woke up. First things first, I usually wake up before my alarm clock but this morning I woke up an hour late. It takes me thirty minutes to get downtown to the office building where I work. To lose those minutes, really messed me up. The rest of the morning was just as worse.
I burnt my own home grounded, home brewed coffee so I had to rush and get store brought. I don’t make just over minimum wage to just spend it all on the Seattle born conglomerate. But let’s talk about when I first saw Decima.
Wednesday. Hump day. Most people would be glad for the middle of week because it was two days from the weekend and four from the beginning. The thing is, I’ve never cared for the middle. You see I’m the middle girl of five brothers and sisters and the daughter of two middle children. Sucks, huh? I mean I like my middle name and I like the cream that comes in the middle of those cookies but not the “middle”. You know, stuck in the middle, middle of an argument, the middle of being sane and insane. It’s not that I hate the middle, it’s just not the first and it’s not the last. It’s the...middle.
Back to Wednesday, the day that changed my life. It’s the day I met Decima. I should have known something would happen when I woke up. First things first, I usually wake up before my alarm clock but this morning I woke up an hour late. It takes me thirty minutes to get downtown to the office building where I work. To lose those minutes, really messed me up. The rest of the morning was just as worse.
I burnt my own home grounded, home brewed coffee so I had to rush and get store brought. I don’t make just over minimum wage to just spend it all on the Seattle born conglomerate. But let’s talk about when I first saw Decima.
