Your soulmate.

I met your soulmate when I was in fifth grade. Or sixth grade, I don’t quite remember.

She was sitting at this metal stairs that lead to the computer sciences room, my favourite classroom haha. She was one of my favourites too. I met her because she -my favourite-favourite– introduced me and we started talking or waving when we saw each other. It felt good after ‘everything’ that happened before. She had this ‘aura’.