The lump in her throat grew, her throat becoming tighter by the second. She kept staring at the clock, almost in disbelief that midnight had come. Suddenly, she felt uncomfortable in her clothes, like she was supposed to be somewhere else.
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Fanfictionword count // 1480 ' According to her mother, at midnight on your eighteenth birthday, you were assigned a person. Everybody had a person; it's just what happened. After this day, some people never saw their person again. Some people married their p...
