They say that people are born with a red string that they can't see , tied to their pinky fingers, and the end is tied to the one you're fated to be with .But the thread is twisted this way and that making it hard to find the other end. People's countless threads, all tangled together. But when I start to unravel it , I end up face to face with my fate, without even knowing it. If the read thread of fate really exists, then who is the one tied to my red thread?