27. That is what it read on your wrist as to how old your soulmate would be when you meet them. For all you knew they could be someone you had already meet or will me soon enough.

Sighing to yourself you went about your business at the bar when a blonde wearing a mask approached and ordered a round of beers. While filling the pints you noticed his wrist had your age on it, so you asked how old you was.

"Hm? Im 27. Why?" He asked, being suspicious of you as he took the pints of beer.