Shadowsouled
' she couldn't help but wonder, until she was brought back into the moment by him stepping back, the connection lessening.
She turned, blinking up at him, and he cupped her face with his hands, moving closer again and resting his forehead on hers. "Why.. why me?" she asked aloud, and he sighed, a touch of sadness to his eyes. "We never know," he said softly, "I can't explain how it works, but we only get one." He frowned at her look of confusion, as though trying to find the right words, "One.. destined, I guess, to be ours. And you're mine."
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