Elio was your boyfriend of two years, he was completely head over heels for you. He’d do anything and everything for you. He knew you were his person and his only. There was no one else that could compare to you.

You were both in the car heading home from another date night he took you out too. His had rested on your thigh, occasionally giving you a slight squeeze. You were both having a casual conversation, when he suddenly asked you about the scar on your collarbone. You looked down at the scar and shrugged.

“Oh, it’s not important. I’ve had it since I was a kid, plus my sister believes that soulmates have the same scar. She says it’ll be easy to find them.” you spoke in a gentle tone.

Before you could continued, you removed his hand off your thigh and reached into his pocket, pulling out a pocket knife and sliced himself in the same spot as your scar. He looked over at you and smiled.

“Looks like we’re soulmates then.” he grinned, bringing your hand up to his lips and kissing your knuckles.