I remember when I was a child I used to ask my mom about fate.
She used to answer fate were the right time and the judge of when and where and how people get what they wanted. Then I used to think,when was my fate will come to be a princess (yes,to be a princess on fairy tales!)?
Then as I grew up, realizes that being a princess of a kingdom is not that easy to attain. You have to be a daughter of the king or the successor of the throne at least,or maybe be the one to be chosen by it's family,if and only you reached their standards.
For somehow, there comes a time when I heard a story of my friend's story about her parents, about how fate brought them apart and then still they end up together.
Her mother was a high school girl then,when her father met her mother. Her father said that he was simply an admirer of her mothers smile,and he was 10 years older than her. He just keeps on staring at her until he earns his confidence to ask for her name. When they finally met each other,they simply became friends. But he has to go far from her. His father petitioned him to USA, and they fell apart when her mother married another guy, and her father married an american. They simply don't expect that they will see each other again more on they simply don't expect that their love that once put aside will be living again. Her fathers wife for two years died because of cancer of the bone, while her mothers husband for 4 years died in a car accident. after for so many years they meet again in an unexpected place, in the cemetery. And from there,they again recovered what they've lost long time ago...then so the story goes.
It inspired my other friends,they told us that,we don't have to wait nor search for love we wanted to have,nor to something we wanted to get, there's a time for everything just simply enjoy what you have,and be prepared for something to come...life a big puzzle,but a breathing one.