Not 15,768,000 minutes too soon.
If it was like just 15 million, then all hell probably broke loose for a bit or some shit happening.
Timing happens for a reason.
Maybe you're not ready yet.
Or that other life line that crosses yours is running behind so you have to wait.
Whatever it is, it's for a reason.
Like fate. Destiny. Serendipity. Or that bowel movement last Sunday that came out of nowhere in the department store.
Happy times ahead. Or no doubt 360 days from now.
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