You know is your soulmate when all of your senses feel theirs.
I was in the subway train the other day, reading my book, listening to my favourite music and having imagines playing in my head while I was running through the words of Victoria Aveyard in War Storm. I was right there on the war filled, fighting Mavenās people and trying to save Cal from an acvatic when suddenly this energy got me out of my āplay groundā.
I didnāt look righ away, I donāt want to seam desperate, but he was there⦠like, right there.
His presence was disturbing but not in a bad way witch was weird because it didnāt happened to me before. I could feel his eyes on me, but I continue pretending I was reading. In reality, I read 2 pages and a half, but if you ask me now, I have no idea what happen in there.
I had this need of looking up at him, I felt that extremely feeling of NOW, LOOK AT HIM. And I did, but right then he look in the opposite direction, I felt myself in some kind of comedy.
We were watched by this lady who was smiling at us, smiling. The flirty look was obvious.
We made eye contact and that was the magic point.
All of my body functions stoped for a second or two, I couldnāt breath anymore and all I could think about was who is he? What is happening and why? I panicked and I never panic, especially at men.
At the next station I got out of the train and he didnāt. That hurt and again I was thinking why would it hurt if you donāt see a stranger anymore? How can you even fell in love with a stranger just by looking into their eyes? Why do I feel the need of crying?
Yes, I wanted to cry so bad, but I didnāt, why would I do it? For what?