Soul(less) mates

"You don't believe in soulmates?" I ask him . He lits up a cigarette and looks at me. "Sure, I do but I don't believe I have a soulmate" . I felt a little pang in my chest, I ignored it, "Why?" I whispered. "Because I don't have a soul" . "Me neither" ,I said without thinking. "Maybe we're soul-less mates?"

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You know in life when you meet "the one " and you lock eyes and even though they haven't uttered a single word, you just know that that person, that person you know absolutely nothing about ; is going to be there forever, your going to grow old together and maybe have a cat and dance to no music staring into each other's eyes like a million stars gleamed in them and live happily ever after?

Well ,that definitely was not the case in my story. In fact I have never even looked at him twice . I had no interest in wannabe emo bad boys like him. He was nothing like I imagined my soulmate to be.

So how did I end running away together with him ? How did he end up being the one to make me laugh the most , appreciate the nothing I had and make feel like I had zero problems to stress about?

How did I end losing him and everything I've learned to love in a blink of an eye?

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Started: 22 October 2022

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