Echoes of Glory: FC Barcelona Imagine

⊹ ࣪ ˖₊˚⊹⋆ Soulmate's Embrace (Héctor Fort.)

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As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, you sat on your bed, contemplating the weight of your impending fifteenth birthday.

In this world, reaching that age meant something extraordinary: the beginning of the journey to find your soulmate.

You had heard the stories, whispered among friends and passed down from older siblings. When you turned fifteen, you would begin to feel the physical pain your soulmate experienced.

The thought sent a shiver down your spine, excitement and apprehension mingling within you.

In your small town, life had always felt simple. School, friends, football practice—each day blended into the next.

But with the clock ticking down to your birthday, you couldn’t shake the feeling that everything was about to change.

The anticipation gripped you, and you wondered about the boy who would one day become your soulmate.

On the morning of your birthday, sunlight streamed through your window, casting a warm glow over your room. You bolted upright, heart racing. It was finally here. You felt a rush of energy as if the universe itself was buzzing with excitement.

After breakfast, you spent the day with your friends, but your mind wandered to thoughts of your soulmate. Who would he be? What would he look like? Would you feel the pain of his existence soon?

The day passed in a blur, and as the sun set, you found yourself standing in the backyard, the cool evening air wrapping around you like a blanket. You closed your eyes, taking a deep breath, and concentrated on the feeling of the world around you.

You could almost hear the whispers of fate calling you. That’s when it happened. A sudden sharp pain coursed through your chest, as if a wave of anguish washed over you. You staggered back, breath hitching.

It was as if someone had reached out from the shadows and grabbed hold of your heart.

In that moment, you realized your soulmate was out there, feeling something deep and unexplainable. You could almost sense his presence, even though you had yet to meet him. The pain dissipated, replaced by an exhilarating anticipation. You would find him. You had to.

Days turned into weeks, and you embraced the changes within you. At school, your friends buzzed with excitement over their own experiences of pain and longing.

You shared their stories, even though you felt a little left out. You were determined to hold on to hope, knowing your soulmate was somewhere out there.

Then came the day that would change everything. You were at soccer practice, your favorite escape. The field was alive with laughter and shouts as teammates passed the ball and practiced drills.

As you sprinted across the grass, your heart pounding with the thrill of the game, you felt it again—the familiar tug of pain, sharper this time, like a reminder that he was out there, just beyond your reach.

Suddenly, a boy entered the field. He had an air of confidence that made you pause.

He was tall, with tousled dark hair and a friendly smile that lit up his face. He looked as though he belonged on the field, as if the very grass welcomed him.