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┌──❀̥˚──◌─ - ────❀̥˚─┐

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┌──❀̥˚──◌─ - ────❀̥˚─┐

a world where
soulmates
get same half tattoo
as soon as they turn 16

and the moment they
first talk to each other,
their tattoo gets
completed

└────❀̥˚── - ─◌───❀̥˚┘

Soulmate.

A word. An existence.

How romantic is it to know that there is someone who is made for you, someone you'll be spending your whole life with, someone who will lighten up your dull and boring life, someone with whom you can share your heart and soul.

But can you accept someone as your soulmate just because they share the same mark with you?

Is an inked doodle enough to specify your soulmate?

Firstly, what is a soulmate?

A soulmate is a person you can talk to for hours and never get bored. You can tell them anything and they won't judge you. It's the one person who knows you better than anyone else. It's the one person who knows you and believed in you. It's the one person who accepts you and loves you for what you are. It's the one person in front of whom you can bring out the child that's inside you.

Having someone, who has the same mark as you, appears to be quixotic but what's the point of sharing a mark when that person couldn't read you like an open book.

We all know that falling in love is always out of our control. We fall in love with an unexpected person in an unexpected time at an unexpected place.

So, what will happen if someone falls for a person who is always there for them but is not their destined soulmate?

»»----- ★ - ★ -----««

The automated door of the convenience store slide opened and the cool brisk air gently kissed her body, and she shivered at the sudden loss of heat. A relieved sigh escaped her mouth as she felt herself getting relaxed after a tiring walk to the store.

After taking a quick look at the piece of paper which was supposed to be the list of the things she had to buy, her legs started making their way to the aisle.

"Ah.." she picked up the packet of bread and slightly squeezed it only to frown as the piece was not fresh one. She put it back at its place and started searching for a fresh one.

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