Summary: Have you ever met a person that you seem "fated" to meet? Has it ever made you wonder why you take the time to become friends with some people while others flow fluidly in and out of your life without so much as a second thought? Could a friend from your future change your past? Is time fixed in one single direction, or do we only deny the possibility of the past, present and future existing all at once to save ourselves from the overwhelming responsibility of manifesting our own reality?
