Twist of Fate

An ordinary life interrupted

Sannan A.
The Lark
3 min readApr 29, 2024

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Life was about routines — quiet and predictable. But then came a day that twisted my path in ways I never imagined. It’s funny how an ordinary existence can suddenly teeter on the edge of chaos.

I’ve always been the one to follow the rules, keep my nose clean, and mind my own business. Routine was my comfort zone until a call from my friend Mike shattered its sanctity.

“Have you seen the news?” he exclaimed, his voice tinged with worry.
“They’re pinning the jewelry store robbery on you!”

My heart raced, and I almost dropped my phone. Robbery? Me? The very thought was ludicrous. I’d never stepped into that store in my life. Yet the evidence stacked against me seemed damning.

They had security footage — a blurry figure they claimed was me, lurking around the store during the robbery. Eyewitnesses chimed in, saying they saw me in the area. It felt like the walls were closing in like everyone was against me.

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I felt helpless, stuck in a bad dream. I had to clear my name, but the idea of a trial, of the whole world thinking I was a criminal. It was suffocating.

I spent nights poring over the case file, searching for anything to help me. And then, amidst the pixels on a screen, a revelation struck. A familiar silhouette danced in the reflection of the store window — not mine, but that of my perennial workplace rival, Max.

“Max?” I muttered, disbelief coloring my tone as I stared at the screen.

“Yeah, Max,” Mike affirmed, his voice laced with frustration.
“I always knew he had it in for you, but this? This is a new low.”

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Racing to the authorities with newfound hope, the truth emerged. Max’s envy had woven a web of deceit ensnaring me in its lies. As the clouds of doubt parted, innocence reclaimed its rightful place.

“Thank you,” I whispered to the officer who once eyed me suspiciously.

“We’re just doing our duty,” he replied, a hint of empathy softening his gaze.

The cloud over my name lifted, but the experience left its mark. From then on, I was a little paranoid, a little cautious. I’d always believed in the good in people, but now I knew that sometimes, you had to watch your back.

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The experience changed me, reminding me that even in the most ordinary of lives, a twist of fate can send ripples of chaos.

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Sannan A.
The Lark

College Student | Likes to Write Fiction & Non-Fiction | Night Writer