Invisible Ink Across My Heart

Invisible Ink Across My Heart

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Trinity Santos has never really believed in the concept of soulmates, she's obviously heard the stories but it never really interested her, even after the ink started showing up on her arm in highschool, she always ignored it, and one day the ink stopped showing up, and Trinity just continued on like normal, that is until a bad shift at PTMC, a shift that ended with ink on her arm once more, something that shocked her entirely, because what was written on her arm meant something, because it meant that her "soulmate" was at the hospital the same day, was a doctor at the hospital that SHE herself works at, and that felt like a bad omen, well at least to her anyway because she really really did not believe in soulmates, but as time goes by it gets harder and harder to ignore the writing, so eventually she writes back, and unfortunately for her she finds herself falling in love with the person behind the writing, even though she swore to herself she wouldn't, because soulmates don't exist... right?
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