Hello, I am Destiny!

Hello, it's me, the author of the book. Rather, I disguise myself as the author. Actually I am destiny. I am a fashionable person, and quite loving. The more couples I see around, the younger I will stop. And when I see lonely people, it becomes chilly, and even somehow I start to grow old.
Old age grabs me by the collar and says:
 “Yeah, got a dove! "
Sometimes the slogan "Fall in love or die!" is not just a metaphor, not just a common expression, it is a vital state that you need if you are not doing well. Of course, having fallen in love, you will not receive a guarantee that in front of you is exactly the person who will help you get out of all the life circumstances that have accumulated and put pressure on you. I'm talking about something else here. We are talking about that state, about that magical state that will rejuvenate you and give activation to all your vital forces. And if, as a result of falling in love, exactly the person whom fate intended for you turns out to be with you, this will be a pleasant bonus.
Therefore, my task is to prepare the situation in such a way that those who were destined for each other by fate will surely meet. It doesn't matter how many kilometers separate them, what cultural and language barriers prevent their meeting - it doesn't matter if the meeting is planned in heaven, then it will definitely take place. When these children are born, even then the red thread connects them through space and distance.
Their meeting is happening, it works 90%. Another 10% are problem lovers. Sometimes, even being in the same country, in the same city, they cannot collide in any way, and here on the stage of the theater, called life, I go out, beautiful fate. Of course, I can also act as an ugly old woman, but our book is about love, and in this book everything should be beautiful, including my face.
- Look, look, what a strange grandmother is coming! Floral hat, 19th century dress!
 - Why are you pawing me? What grabbed my hand? Where is grandma? I do not see!
 - Yes, here, turn around, behind your shoulder!
 - Ugh, don't touch me! You're so sticky because of today's heat! Yes, where is the old woman? Wow!
-What?
-Look what a fifa in a red dress, where do they make these?
-What are you talking about?
-I turned to look at the grandmother, and there is this beauty! And where is your old woman? - Damn, turn around! Now your eyes will pop!
 - No, seriously! Roll up to her or something, maybe give a phone number? What are you? What are you fighting?
 - Are you really stupid? Maybe you'd better come to me?
 - What? What have you done now? Did you kiss me?
 - And what will you do to me? Hit it, right?
 - No, move closer, because of this heat your forehead shines, let me wipe your face with a napkin.
 - Right here?
 - No, why, there, behind the tree there is a shop. Let's go there.
 - Let's go. Ouch! Oh, what are you doing now? Kissed?
 You just don't know men. There was nothing to kiss me first. Everything can change in the blink of an eye!
 - O! Even so?!
 - She wanted to. If you're like this, you'll get in trouble!
 - I wish I had that kind of trouble!
 - What?
These are the situations that turn me from an aged lady into a fatal beauty! Well, I continue. Remember what we talked about? Yes, about ten percent of lovers who do not fit into the plan of the deity. These lovers came to our world burdened with a burden from past lives and are subject to a curse, but it does not affect everyone. Our hero has been an easy prey for a curse since childhood.
Confucius was an educator, philosopher and statesman in ancient China, and has become an incredibly famous figure in history. The pedigree of Confucius is considered the longest in the world, Kunqiu believed that he belongs to the 79th generation of descendants.
So, he knew that he was a descendant of the great Confucius and built his life in such a way as to be worthy of the memory of the great philosopher. This turned out to be his Achilles heel. But I continue.
These 10% of lovers are especially important to me, they are like my children, they are my work. I invest a lot of effort, a lot of energy and imagination so that they meet. Moreover, after the meeting takes place, I need to make sure that a spark runs between them. But this is not enough. A spark is such a small thing, sometimes a spark flares up and goes out when the firewood is damp, and I need a flame to flare up between lovers.
Do you think a lot of actors throw parties for their housekeepers after a year has passed since they started working? Do you really think that the actor, this clumsy man in love relationships, could come up with such an idea himself?
Our actor, very well-mannered, very kind-hearted, very decent and conscientious person in all respects, but in matters of love, sorry, a complete layman.
I turn to the story of the heroine. Yes, the heroine was looking for ways of rapprochement herself, her fantasy, her passion, her ideas about ideal love, all this coincided when she got to know her master better. For me, with regard to the heroine, the task was not so difficult. It is very good that I had to send not two lovers, but only one. The hero also thought about his beautiful housekeeper all the time, but he neverYes, I would not take the first step towards rapprochement. The actor was in danger all the time, and he was in serious danger. When a person is cursed, there is almost nothing I can do, but this time there was a cure for the curse, and I successfully applied it.
The issue was time.
In fact, the actor was under the gun. Those fateful three days and three nights, those three nights of the moon curse that our lovers successfully passed, that slept after the night of love, because I pushed them into action, and their love broke out like a fire, should have been the last for our actor. And here, I applaud myself! I, or rather, we, together with the lovers, managed to do it. Then the forces of nature were most active. It was a very difficult task, as soon as I agreed with the element of fire, the element of water became a threat. As soon as my gifts for the element of water worked, the element of Earth became strong. And so in a circle. Do you know the theory about the five Chinese elements? It's very good that you know. So, this theory is not fiction. The Chinese are still those masters of turning everything secret by the ear and into the sun! The theory of the five elements was a secret knowledge that was used only in the secret rooms of Chinese monasteries. Over time, this information became open. However, when you type a question about the theory of the five elements on the Internet, you will see millions of articles that repeat each other. After reading this information, you just shrug your shoulders.
And what does this information keep so secret? - you will think - and you will be right.
Everything that is written on the Internet about this theory is true, but this truth lacks a tiny source of information. It is in this tiny little thing that the source of the mystery of the theory of the five elements is located.
Sorry, I got distracted, sometimes it gets boring to plan and implement everything alone, so I got loose. I already physically feel your impatience and desire to flip the page to find out how the story of our beloved ended. I, too, am impatient and understand you perfectly. Well, I just want to add that May had a hard time making the decision to show up to her master's room that night. And as you correctly understood, I had to push her. At some point, Mei was frightened, and even sobered up. It seemed to her that the bed under her began to shake, then the window leaf began to clap, she knocked on the window frame with what frequency, which seemed to be a little more and the window glass would crack and fly out. Then a flock of crows perched on the tree closest to the window and began to croak in unison. It was another spectacle! There were a lot of little things that I did that night. It was one of those nights when the yin and yang elements were at their strongest. I already mentioned that I had to deal with the elements of the five elements. Mei hesitated for a long time, it was scary, I did everything so that she became more and more afraid, and so that she finally left the room. And I have achieved this. The girl left her room and went on a tour of the house. Her task now was simple. She needed a drink to build her courage. Why did she need to muster up the courage, you understand. The object of her love slept on the second floor. It cannot be said that May was very shy, but breaking into a man’s room at night, lying down next to him, grabbing his hand and waiting for him to wake up, it really took a lot of courage, and not every girl would dare to do this. This is where the issue of selfishness comes into play. After all, if waking up, the artist rejected her, it would be a big blow to the girl's pride. And it’s not a fact that she would try to do such a trick again with a nightly visit to the man’s room. Everything was complicated and incomprehensible. Of course, in case of failure, I would not give up trying to bring these people together. But time would play against me. Even if these two slept through the first moonlit night just holding hands, the first moonlight day would be a huge test for the actor. And it is not a fact that by the beginning of the second lunar night he would still be alive. So everything was. Yes, yes, I see that your impatience has reached its climax! I'm off. I press the end button. Now you can directly call the main characters of this story so that they tell in colors how it all ended.
Everything, everything, I'm turning off, I've become very ill. Apparently, I need a recharge, I'll go look for lovers who need my help. Adyu. Selyavi.