incipit prologus


There is something about the word 'dreams' that connects well with soulmates.

What's the sole purpose of dreaming?

Why do we have to dream?

Why do we see these images in our sleep projected like a movie, our fantasies and desires, our nightmares and the feel of restlessness while asleep, but tend to forget them by the time we wake up?

And soulmates.

Why do soulmates exists?

Why are there people who has it?

Why does it feel like being attached to something an entity do not even know?

Soulmates and dreams are odd.

But destiny.

Destiny seemed to interlink the two.

Dreams might be images of what the future beholds, and soulmates are a part of that future.

Perhaps it's written in our stars, or a part of our DNA that made us meet.

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