Years ago, you were reborn. Into a world where a red string connects you and your soulmates pinkies together. You had just gotten a new job, and you suddenly got a tug, meaning your soulmate was near. That’s when you see him across the room. The string connecting the two of you. He gets a tug and sees me. He mutters something and bolts out of the room. You obviously chase after him, only to hear him.

“I can’t have a soulmate… I not good for a relationship…” he mumbles to himself.