Live Your Dream - A Pipabeth Oneshot
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Last published Wed, Jan 6, 2016
The first time Piper dreams is the night after her parents tell her about the strange numbers on her left wrist.
"That clock will count down to the moment when you meet your soulmate," they said. "Soulmates are two people with a very strong, special bond."
"What kind of bond?" she had asked.
Her father and mother shared a secret smile. "You'll see."
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