Danny smiled and gladly told the story again- Of being strung out in the early hours, of the water bottle. He talked about how he went out every day, hoping to run into him again, until finally things started to happen.
"It was fate, I think. Fate I saw him that morning."
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Date: 2016-01-22 02:55 am (UTC)"It was fate, I think. Fate I saw him that morning."