Benny dreamed of Greyson that night. He saw the stark contrast in his lifestyle and balked.
Benny could see that his soulmate was not wealthy; they were barely getting by on what they had.
He saw the sweet Ms. Jessica and wondered if this was his soulmate's mother or just a relative.
His dream was cut short, however, whenever Greyson fell asleep on Ms. Jessica's front couch after he had tucked her into bed and cleaned the kitchen.
Greyson's day was normal the next morning. He woke up early and went to work his route, delivering newspapers as he had for years.
Those who liked him more waited outside their doors or on their porches and greeted him as he rode by on his rusty bicycle, pulling newspapers out of his satchel and tossing them into their driveways.
He had always loved riding around town, although it had hurt his legs for the first few weeks.
After he had finished delivering all the newspapers on his route, he parker and locked his bike up next to the town's library.
He had been using their computers to try to find his soulmate for months.
Greyson believed he was slowly getting closer to finding them, but he still didn't know much about their whereabouts.
Benny was doing something similar, after a few weeks of dreaming of Greyson.
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Short Storywhen you turn 18, you start to dream. in those dreams, you see through the eyes of your soulmate. you won't always dream, because sometimes your soulmate is asleep, but they dream through your eyes too when they're asleep. Benny and Greyson live com...
