My wrist was burning.
I fell to the floor writhing in agony, sending tears streaming down my face.
But these were not tears of pain or of sadness, these were happy tears, for I had finally, finally met my soulmate.
My wrist was burning.
I fell to the floor writhing in agony, sending tears streaming down my face.
But these were not tears of pain or of sadness, these were happy tears, for I had finally, finally met my soulmate.
His eyes widened when your gazes connected, his hand still holding your wrist after grabbing it to make you look at him. Your teary eyes looked into his, his own also getting filled with tears that m...