The red thread of love

The red thread of love

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I live in a world where everyone has a soulmate and are destined to be with each other, but I might not have a soul mate after all or that's what i thought. People say you know who your soulmate is. You feel a strong connection within each other's heart, but I believe it might not be true. One day when I've hit the age 16, I understood what love was but never understood how it felt like, but the weird thing is that I've realized I can see red threads attached to people's pinkie's with their soulmate. I think I'm the only human that can see this, but I looked at mine which was hard to see, but it was connect i could feel it. But once a few months pass i can see it very clearly and mine was cut. I don't know who my soulmate is, but I know they're out there.
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Choosing her cost me everything I'd ever loved... including her. I had everything a guy could ask for, a loving family, the perfect small-town life, and a promising future I had worked hard for. It should have been enough. She was off-limits, my parent's best friend's daughter, practically my sister. I fought my feelings, pretending our soul-deep connection didn't exist. When she confessed she felt the same, I pushed her away, believing our friendship mattered more than temporary infatuation. That she agreed should have come as a relief, but it left me with this void I didn't know how to fill. It's what drove me to the bonfire that night. Right there, with our friends as witnesses, I claimed her. Told her I loved her and made her promises I shouldn't have made. Hours later, it all came crashing down in a whirlwind of fire and ashes. That one split-second choice to go after a girl that wasn't meant for me cost me everything I loved. I never should have crossed that line or given in. It's why she'll forever be my greatest love and deepest regret. This tragic story is the beginning of our end...

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