When we were little, we used to draw pictures on our arms. Just hearts and smiley faces, nothing special. We'd see cuts and bruises that the other had got, but we never thought anything of it. We just knew that our soulmate had fallen over.
When my arm started getting red marks all over it, I started to worry. Straight red lines all down my arm. I wanted to help, but what could I do?
We were always told to let our soulmates find us, we weren't meant to go looking.
((Cover photo is not mine, nor is the AU. I own nothing but the characters and plot. I might put my own art in there at some point, though.))