Beauty is Blinding

The inspiration for this story is something I found from tumblr and I absolutely loved. I'm not sure who wrote it but I want to try and write it all out not just a couple paragraphs. I'm obviously going to change if up a bit but the same idea. •••
Everyone had a timer embedded into them, counting down the weeks, the days, the minutes, and right down to the seconds until you would meet your soulmate. Some had much longer time then others, others found there's earlier. But once you had your soulmate what happened next? Only some people find out, and the ones who do aren't allowed to say. Come find out and figure why beauty is so blinding.