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I never used to believe in soulmates, but now I find myself questioning every thought I once had about love. It was almost as though love was too weak a word for what I felt for him, that perhaps soulmate is indeed the correct term. Perhaps every step I've ever taken has been to find him.

Despite not even knowing each other's names before senior year, Diana Elington and Noah Jackson find their lives intertwined with one another. Noah became her gravity; the very essence keeping her grounded. Diana became his oxygen; entangled in his lungs, allowing him to breathe. Together, they could create universes.

The art of falling in love should never be simple, and Diana begins to realize that her once ordinary, black and white world would soon be showered in colour because of a boy named Noah.

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