In Penacony, soulmates were always connected by a thin, red string only visible to the two soulmates connected by it.

One day, Sunday was hurrying through the streets of Penacony, when suddenly, he bumped into someone.

He turned around, his gaze apologetic. However, before he could even say anything- his eyes widened as he saw the red string tied around both yours and his pinkie finger.

And you were beautiful.