"Winter?!" the 10 year old exclaimed, looking down at her wrist, the name Winter appeared the night before, she woke up in excitement seeing the letters still glowing, eventually dimming down and fancy handwriting staying like a painless tattoo.
"What the bloody hell kind of name is that?!" She yelled in confusion
"Emil! Watch your language!" Her mother snapped.
"My soulmate's named after a bloody season!"
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Emiliana sighed, gently running her fingers over the name, the handwriting was kind of messy, a bit weird to read, but none the less unique.
When your soulmate dies, the name disappears. Sometimes a new one appears, but that's extremely rare.
'Their name is still here, I hope they're okay...' She thought to herself,she wondered what they looked like, were they male? Female? What was their nationality? She hoped they were nice.
She made her way up the house, gently walking across the attic floor to a bunk in the corner,
'Time to rest and brace myself for the unknown tomorrow...'
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YOU ARE READING
Orange, Yellow, Blue.
Short Story🌸🌼🌸 In a universe where your soulmate's name appears on your wrist and a war that started and never ended. 🌼🌸🌼
