I see bond auras. White for strangers. Orange for loved ones. Pitch-black for the toxic ones. And pink? Pink was reserved solely for Andrew, making me believe he was my true love ever since high school. Turns out, I was dead wrong. The one carrying the rose-gold aura was my new true soulmate. And there he was.
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