At Last

At Last

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Everyone begins their life with a clock on their wrist with a countdown. It counts down to when you'll finally meet your soulmate. On Paris' 17th birthday, she wakes up to find her clock is right where is was supposed to be. For weeks the numbers kept getting smaller. She was excited. Maybe, just maybe, too excited.
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We were all born with a tattoo on our left wrist; a countdown to the exact moment we would first look into the eyes of our soul mate; and I was going to meet mine tonight, around 8. My parents were soul mates; my grandparents were too; my brother had met his a few months ago and he’d been ridiculously in love since then. Everything around me seemed to work out just the way it was supposed to but I couldn’t help but be really skeptical about the whole thing. A part of me thought that people felt like they had to spend the rest of their life with the person that stood in front of them when their timer read ‘O’ and therefor convinced themselves that they were in love. Love was more than that to me; and no tattoo was going to tell me who I had to give my heart to, that was for sure.

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