She glanced at her wrist, the fading numbers slowly counting down. The other day, it was still 259200. Which signified, 259200 seconds... 3 days. But now she was staring down at the numbers decreasing, now it was down to 45 seconds and her heart was beating out of her chest. She took a sip out of her mug and looked around nervously.
She's been waiting her whole life to meet her other half but now that the time was coming, she didn't know what to do or how to act. After taking a deep breath, someone pushed the glass door open to her favourite coffee shop and there he was, looking down at his wrist as he entered.
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A/N: This is my second book and I'm extremely rusty in my way of putting my thoughts into words but I hope that you give me a chance and I hope you enjoy my story! This book will contain a few swearing words, some sensitive topics like suicide and there would be scenes at certain chapters but it isn't the whole book's focus. I will put a warning on the chapter!!
I got the idea from a page in Instagram about soulmates and what if we have our own countdowns as to when we meet the one? And most people voted they would rather read a book than write it. So here I am, taking a shot at writing again. Thank you for viewing this!
-Iya
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A Cup of Coffee
RomanceOne year before you meet your soulmate, small numbers will start to appear on your wrist. They call this the "countdown" As the number starts to decrease, the numbers starts to fade and that means that you are closer to meeting your soulmate or your...
