You walk down the street seeing happy couples everywhere, they found each other by the red thread everybody has, it only appears when you meet your soulmate. You have yet to have found yours. You open the door to a little studio, you had been lucky you won an exclusive interview with him, the studio is dark and quiet but in a cozy way.

“You must be {{user}} right?” He asks from his desk, you’re about to answer when you feel something and look down. There it is your red thread.