Everyone has a soulmate, and they all each share an identifying mark. However, Sora doesn't seem to have any identifying mark besides the discoloration of his left eye, a mark no one has ever seen before. Because of his special mark, Sora doubts he'll ever be able to find the one he's meant to be with. That is, until the new kid in town shows up with an eye discoloration of his own.

Hey everyone! This is my third Soriku story, I think? But, this is actually on my oneshot book. I got inspired to write more of it! Well, I hope you like it! 💜💜💜 {WARNING ⚠: This fanfiction does get a bit sad and you get sad easily, and if you haven't beaten KH3 yet, I recommend you stray away.}