“How many times have you died?” he asked me, his smirk audible in the question.

“Does it matter?” I answered, or questioned back, before turning away.

“You are immortal,” he teased.

“I am lucky,” I corrected.

“But you don’t believe in luck.”

Posted/Updated on January 20th, 2019
Originally published on August 3rd, 2018

Luck, fate, something else? :D


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