Soulmates a vague word with different meanings for a same person.
Imagine you live in a world, where soulmates are outmost important with which your attached to a thread.
No one is allowed to chase it but you feel it the presence of a dangling red t...
⚠️TRIGGER WARNING - MENTIONS OF BULLYING, DEPRESSION ⚠️
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'In my heart we're always kissing'
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Looking at him, he was red as tomato but her mind refused to believe it was because of her, they shared shy glances thrown trying to understand him better. Sitting beside him he gently caressed her thumb, calming on the rushing night, her mind was watching everything. The dark hues and bright colors from red to blue are enchanting, watching how small they are in this fragment of the universe. The nights have been magical for her ever since she had looked up to heavenly bodies in the sky. Her gratification had packed it's bags and left, the starry night is making her dream.
Everything now looks like a fragment of imagination, a gentle caress of a hand snaps her out of her daze.
'You look occupied?' he sweetly whines, occasionally gazing at the stars.
'The night is too beautiful to not admire the beauty' she mutters, hoping her fascination with sky never stops.
'The dark hues, looking blue and grey, the unknown shadows keep alluring me, they want me there weathering in pain and loss. I don't want any darker violets alluring me on the aimless path. I don't want to fall no matter what I try, I end up falling in the darker abyss. I want a push towards the shining sky of hope, maybe I'll find my sanity again' she says looking at him with those hopeful eyes.
'This is your tragedy because you are trying to understand them and they're not' his voice drops down, he empathizes with her, maybe all she needed was him staying by her side. He cannot change their decision. He wanted them to own them and not run back in cowardice.
'You told me not to eat those medications. Why?' He urges her to speak her mind.
'The medication is for higher emergencies and if you try to eat more your soul will blatantly refuse and the level might drop too low' she purses her lips not really pouting about her disappointment over the medications.
'I am not going to take them anymore' he puts her hand on her waist, carefully making her rest on him.
'Oppa, tell me more about you?' she asks him, wanting to know more about him.
'Let's say, I'm Gordon Ramsay without the yelling part in cooking. I have two restaurants with both of them have three Michelin Stars and I've gotten a masters in Culinary Arts from Le Cordon Bleu in Seoul. In my family, we have my mom, dad and older brother who has his soulmate' he mutters looking down at her fingers in fascination of her tall fingers.
