Pen Ink

"I don't like you like that. That's it. We are not meant to be! It was just stupid mistake that the universe made."
In a world where marking's that are made on your skin appear on your soulmate's as well, it's hard to accept the fact that you might not have a soulmate. Except for the fact that Bailey didn't believe he had a soulmate. Whether it be because he believed her to be dead or just none existent. He just didn't have one. And he knew that, as much as it hurt. He knew the perfect girl didn't exist

"You and I are soulmates. Please, just believe me. I've seen every single drawing you make on your skin because it appears on mine too. And I love them. For god's sake, I love you!"
Simon knew he had a soulmate. But he also knew they would never be together. For one simple reason. Simon was deathly allergic to any form or ink, paint, etc. So it's not like he could ever write back.

"I just want you to know that I'll always love you. Even if you don't feel the same."
"I'm sorry."
"Don't apologize. You never know. Things can always change."