- Two years ago -
Seriously. Why?
Of course, my soulmate had to be weird! I mean, I didn't expect much. In fact, I wouldn't have cared if I pulled up my sleeve and didn't see a mark. I'm fine on my own. I don't need a man to live my life. I had books.
My tattoo was a cookie.
A cookie.
I hate to think of how silly this soulmate seems. I mean, he sounds like a total goofball.
Great.
Just great.
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Seeing in Color
FanfictionNot everyone has a soul mate. If you do, though, a black and white mark representing something special to your soulmate appears on your arm when you turn fourteen years old. At first, it is a smudge, but over time it gains detail. Only when you mee...
