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🌹🌹🌹(Page Seven of Bulgaria's Journal)🌹🌹🌹

"8:47 am" I read, looking at my digital clock

It was Saturday, the weekend finally. Last week just flew by and right now I didn't want to get up from my nice, warm bed. But I had to

I had work to do, paperwork and homework from school. I had to make myself breakfast and after I was all done with that, I want to message Vlad

Last night, I had told him about the red thread story. I had told him about me and how I do not have a soulmate.

Then, he replied with a message I would have never thought I'd see.

"I'VE HEARD OF THE RED STRING BUT I KNOW I DON'T HAVE IT!!"

I was surprised that he was like me, he didn't have a red thread! ...And last night was different. After that message, a red string formed around my finger, it became more noticible and it was practically glowing! It was such pretty red color. My finger was being controlled by it, I'm sure. It lead me right to the window I left open for air.

The funny thing is that I couldn't see where my string ended. It kept slowly waving in the wind but no signs of where it ended

I can remember the story like it was yesterday.

My kindergarten teacher said something along the lines of:
"You can let the red string lead you to your soulmate. You can see on your own finger where it starts, but when it leads you to a person who shares the same string as you, you'll know where it ends."

At the time, I never got what she said. I never understood...but I've been thinking. If Vlad said he never had the string up until now where he finally saw it the exact same time as I did, and the string was leading me somewhere I couldn't see where the it ended, then does that mean Vlad is my soulmate?

Just then, I heard a chime coming from my computer, a lil' notification popped up

"New Message from v.popescu"

Of course I opened the tab right away!

His message read: "Bună Aleksander, can we talk? It's important..."

I felt my stomach drop, what was important? His messaged didn't sound cheery at all, he didn't use a lot of emoticons like in all of our other texts. He didn't sound like his old, happy self. But, I replied with: "здрасти Vlad! What is it?"

🌹🌹🌹(Page Seven of Bulgaria's Journal, Fin.)🌹🌹🌹

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