Picture a first date. You meet this guy. Good-looking, seems nice (maybe a little "too cool for school"), but you are intrigued. You start chatting and collectively decide to grab a cup of coffee. And after an enjoyable interlude, you get up, give a small wave, saying, " I gotta run, I'll call you, this was fun" knowing very well you will never see or speak to this person ever again. And you just can't explain why. This is how I feel about Fate.