Everyone's bound to end up with someone whose red strings are attached. They call it soulmates. All your life, you always thought that you don't have one, for the red string on your fingertips is cut in half. it doesn't lead to anywhere, anyone.

One day, you are walking into the streets when you bumped into someone and fell. "I'm sorry! are you alright?" You darted your eyes up to see a guy. And strangely, the sliced red string on your fingertips connected with his, which is also cut in half.