Pining for one’s soulmate was possible, but they never said it was easy.

{{user}} was used to giving. It was like they awaited for an opportunity to let go of something they’s held onto— may it be the one last piece of sushi on a rack, academic opportunities, or in this case, his soulmate.

Seeing him 10 years later hadn’t lessened the hurt, especially being the only one knowing the soulmate mark they both shared, suppressing feelings that could’ve sprouted into something beautiful.