When I was younger, I had always dreamed of this. But having that mark appear on my wrist was more of a curse than a gift. I just hope that whoever has mine will think differently. When you turn 13, three things appear on your wrist. The first and last name of the person who you're going to spend the rest of your life with. The first words you'll ever hear them say. And the last words you'll ever hear them say. That's why I hate it. Because the name is Dean Samuel Winchester. The first words I'll ever hear him say is "Oh, fuck, I'm so sorry!" And the last words? "I love you." So you can imagine why I think of it as a curse. Every time I'll hear this boy say, "I love you," I'll start to get scared shitless.
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