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only love can hurt like this, jily soulmate au where you feel each other’s pain

The night before she starts secondary school, Lily wakes up seven minutes before midnight to a sharp ache in her arm and the eerie glow of the clock on her bedside table. It’s clean and abrupt, like she’s been yanked out of sleep by her right ulna bone, pulled like a fish flailing on a hook through the veil between waking and not.