“Do you think everything happens for a reason?” I touched the edge of his mouth and traced the curve of his bottom lip. “Like every moment is guided by fate’s hand, leadin’ us where we need to go?” “I’m not sure what I believe,” he answered. “But if it’s true and fate does guide us… where is it leading you?” Closing my eyes, I rested my forehead against his. “I think I’m already there.”
