When fate plays its hand (Miranda)

Lee dropped Misaff at the trance to her apartment she got out of the

and thanked him. Then, instead of heading up, she went to the

supermarket met door

20 minutes later, she was about to head back with her hands full of groceries. It was then that she saw Paul walking toward her amid the glow of the setting

The sky was slightly darker now, but he was enshrouded in an orange glow. It made him seem even taller than he already wa

He stared right ahead as he walked, as though he was wholly focused even when he was walking.

“What a coincidence! We meet again.” Miranda greeted him.

Paul looked up and adjusted his glasses. “A coincidence, indeed.”

Have you had dinner? I bought some groceries. Do you want to have dinner together?”

Paul instinctively wanted to decline her offer. But upon recalling what a good cook she was, he inexplicably nodded instead.

It was his first time in Miranda’s apartment.

On the balcony right across the room, the tulips were in full bloom. Behind it was a cubic fish tank, in which two goldfish were swimming

the golden rays of the setting sun, the white curtains billowed as the breeze blew. The cherry wood furniture gave the room

to prepare for the postgraduate exams. With a quick glance, he knew the answers written

you like

glass of water

poured him a glass of

“Thanks.”

bought too many vegetables today. Having a fondue

handmade beef balls. She still had some cow bone leftover from before. She was all set

your answers to the multiple–choice

saw the exercises she’d just completed that morning. She obviously knew

question is an interdisciplinary one that involves both biology and

Choosing different potentials will result in different potential energy surfaces in

and the trajectory of atoms within molecules obtained in dynamics computation will also be affected,”

She fell into deep thought. A couple of seconds later, her eyes lit up. “So that’s how

her grasping the concept so

notes in the library and have a basic understanding of

what

Miranda hummed in acknowledgment.

note I wrote during my undergraduate years.” He cleared his throat and continued, “There are many misspelled

but burst out laughing. Truth be told, there

number of